Chapter 1: Encouter.

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Genevieve's Pov:

Beep.

Beep.

Beep!!!

I turn over to turn off the annoying ringing sound that keeps going off. Checking the time on my phone.

Oh fuck me.

7:30 am.

I have to be at my parents office, discussing my future with the family business at 9 am, and so far the only thing I've seemed to accomplish is waking up late.

I quickly jump out of my bed, and rush into my bathroom to take a shower.

I purposefully set my alarm to ring at 6 am. giving me enough time to plan out the perfect outfit, hair, and makeup.

I wrap a towel around my hair, and head straight to my closet scanning the clothes.

I have no idea how I'm supposed to be looking today.
My head keeps scanning my options, but i know i'm running out of time.

Finally, I decide to wear a black top, that shows a bit of my breast at the top. Not too much, but just the perfect amout to still make me look professional. Then i decide to put on my olive green skirt. It was long enough to cover myself, and still professional.

I rush to the bathroom and grab my hair dryer and straightener. I finish by applying mascara, blush, highlight, and nude lip gloss.

I check my phone and it's now 8:25 am.

Fuck i'm dead.

I exit my bedroom, hoping my roomate, Kehlani is still asleep. I don't have time for girl talk this morning, unfortunately. For my luck, she's still sleeping.

Finally I'm at the office bulding, Collin Enterprise.

I rush to the elevator, not taking in any of my surroundings. Mom and Dad are going to he so pissed if i'm late to this meeting.

Then, I see him. The son of Lorenzo and Maritiza, Enderson Sanchez.

Then the next thing I know my legs collides with the cold floor.

"Hi there" His annoying voice says.

"I don't have time for your shit today Enderson" I say awkwardly.

"I only just said hi. you were the one who dropped to the floor upon noticing me" He responds, "Didn't know i was that distracting".

I roll my eyes, "I was rushing. Trust me, it wasn't you. Now I gotta go."

Then without looking back, i pick myself up, and walk into the elevator.

Enderson and I have never had any major issues with each other. It's our parents. They both run very successful buisnesses. Enderson is there son, but he's always lurking around here. For what? I have no idea. Maybe so he can spy on our ideas. Keeping his parents in on our loop, seeing how were doing.

I've always been the type to obey my parents. Forming any kind of relationship with Enderson was a strict no go. Although, it doesn't stop him from trying to have conversations with me. Apart of me wonders why he doesn't do the same thing.

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