Chapter 4: Elevators

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*Warning: slight PTSD moment*

August 31, 2022. 6:00 pm

Normal POV:

I have a job to do and that's to keep Sca- I mean Mrs.Johannson safe. When the elevator doors open, I get this immediate light-headedness. I wasn't always like this. This sucks. I quickly regain focus and look for Mrs. Johannson, who's already inside the elevator. She looks concerned and confused. I just see her lips moving but my ears are silenced by the ringing noise. 'No not now. Pleasse no' is what I kept thinking.

"Y/N" 'Finally' I thought while searching who had yelled. It was Johannson. "Sorry, yes," I said while stepping inside of this death machine. "What was that about?" She asked. My brain was all over the place like scrambled eggs. "My apologies, it's just that I don't like elevators. Some past experience, you know" I replied while trying not to spill my past. Well, that past. "Then how did you get to the 3rd floor?" She giggled with a half smile. "Stairs" I replied without making any eye contact and with a cold tone. "Oh. Sorry." Mrs. Johannson quietly replied. God, it's now awkward. 'Why do I always make things awkward?' I thought. Ding. THANK GOD.

"Mrs. Johannson, Our vehicle is at the front." I clearly and confidently. The shocked face that I received. "Yes. Of course, let's go" she said. "Ma'am hold on, I have to get your belongings in the car first." I quickly replied. "It's just a bag though," she said. "And? It's a job, plus it's a rolling portfolio bag. A heavy one too." I argued. "It's not heavy." she tried to argue while trying to carry, well trying to curl it. "And there's my point. Please let me, it's basically part of my job since we still need a driver." I replied in a serious tone.

After getting Mrs. Johannson's belongings and herself in the vehicle, I continued playing my playlist and lowering the volume as we start heading to Maza Restaurant. I can hear Mrs.Johannson chuckle. "What's so funny?" I asked. "I kissed a girl? Really? I didn't imagine you as a Katy Perry fan?" she questioned. Shit timing. "I forgot about that song was in my playlist. Also rude, that song was my gay awakening" I replied. As I change the song, I hear "No, keep it playing. Just turn it up a bit, please. Thanks." I was shocked to hear that especially when she's basically the plot of this song. From the rear mirror view, I see Mrs. Johannson singing along quietly while dancing. The smirk I got.

Note: 

yall are slowly getting to know more and more about Y/N. Also, I'm now adding a date and timing. 

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