Eileen Leclerc. Twin sister of Charles Leclerc. She's smart like really smart... not only smart but one of those people who seem just perfect. Of course they aren't because no one is fully perfect but she's close. She's one of those people who can d...
After the interacting with Pierre in my office I did a little more work before I went upstairs and decided to get ready. I passed Kika on the way to my room and smiled friendly at her. She gave me a fake smile back and she didn't even try to hide that it was fake.
"Do you wanna get ready together?"
"No thanks. I would rather not."
She eyed me before walking away. Well alright... I walked into my room and showered before I styled my hair in a loose bun after I changed myself. I looked in the mirror and thought it looked good. A little on the showy side for dinner but who cares because afterwards we'll be in the club all night. I worked some extra hours today so I could come in at 11 AM tomorrow instead of 7:30 like normally. I was looking in the mirror still... trying to decide which shoes I should wear.
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I decided to wear my white Alexander McQueen's. Basic but I liked them. I was all ready and walked downstairs. My make-up was little but it was a little bit more then normally. I could feel Pierre staring at me just like Kika who was dressed in a dark green little dress. Charles was still upstairs getting ready as he was last to shower in the shared bathroom but luckily I had my own. I grabbed myself a drink and leaned against the counter sipping as I looked at Kika and Pierre. I had my work phone and normal phone laying on the counter and my work phone started ringing. I pushed myself away from the counter and turned to take it. I picked up and greeted Christina who was hanging on the other line. I walked outside and sat down on one of the sunbathing beds. I talked to her for a good 20 minutes as Charles came outside every 5 minutes tapping his watch to tell me to hurry up. I finished the call and placed my work phone away leaving it at home for the night. I took my personal phone from the counter and placed it in my pocket before we went outside. I unlocked my BMW i8 that I love so dearly. We all squeezed in and it barely fitted so Charles who sat behind me might have lost his kneecaps. Pierre sat beside me as he was the tallest and Kika sat down behind Pierre so Charles could take the space i didn't need. I drove us to the restaurant and parked the car on a spot close by the club and the restaurant. We stepped out and I walked in front of us inside.
"Good evening Miss Leclerc. Another reservation I presume? How many people?"
"Evening. I booked for 4."
"Alright. Let me have a look."
He scanned through the screen and then smiled friendly at me. He was leading us through the restaurant and then we all sat down at our table. We got the menu and we had a good time with laughs and good food... only Kika was in a killing mood. She kept giving me cold expressions and said unnecessary things after I said something. I didn't really understand but well... it's fine.
"El how's working out going?"
"Quite alright. I've been training for a while again and I feel the improvement more then you see it."
"I work out too. I do Pilates. You should try it... maybe you'll see more difference."
She gave me a disgusted look as she eyed me and I looked her straight in the eyes.
"Would you mind being nice. I've been putting up with that attitude of yours all day while I didn't do anything wrong. If I did just tell me because I can't read minds darling."
"You're trying to steal Pierre from me! He's my boyfriend so just back off!"
"What gave you that impression? I'm not trying to steal anybody from anyone."
"Yes you are! Look how you dress!"
"I don't want to be very rude but you're wearing a more revealing outfit then I am wearing."
"Ugh I can't stand the way you talk like a snob! Your such a... piece of shit!"
"Only those who cannot express themselves intelligently would resort to such rude substitutions in vocabulary. Would that be snobby enough for you my darling?"
I could almost see the flames coming out of her ears as she looked at me.
"Listen here darling. You have no right to talk to anyone like that. You think you're all that but inside of you is a tiny little insecure girl banging to get out. So all the attitude aside... stop being jealous. You'll fuck things up for yourself. Have a pleasant evening."
I grabbed my phone and keys from the table as we were having desert next. I threw some of my money on the table to pay for my part of the dinner before I walked out of the damn restaurant. Who did she think she was to talk at me like that! Someone should put her into place once and for all. I won't do it because I know Charles and Pierre don't appreciate it. I climbed into my car and closed the door. I started my car and then heard a knock on my window. I rolled it down to see Charles.
"Where are you going?"
"I'll be at the office. Text me when you're ready to head home. I'll come pick you guys up."
"Alright... thanks."
I rolled up the window as Charles took a step back with his hands in his pockets as he watched me drive off. He knew he couldn't change my mind so he gave up with trying when I was angry or frustrated. After a few minutes I made it to the office building. I parked my car and went up to the 12th floor with the elevator before entering my small office and turning on the lights. I sat down on my office chair and started my laptop. I don't need to be around someone who I don't know but has something rude to say about me. I'll just drive them back home and that will be it.
