DORA #1

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"Morgan! you son of a bi- "

"What!?, what do you want"

I could hear my two flat mates bickering about down stairs.

"The milk you idiot, you used up all of it and now I can't eat my cereal" Jean shouted.

I try to cover the noise by putting my head under the pillow. It didn't work because as a human being I needed to breathe, so I sat up seeing only pitch black. Rubbing my eyes, I stumble across the room and open my curtain wide; letting the light shine into the room.

"Oh yeah about that" Morgan explain.

"Go get another one" Jean demanded and then I heard  the front door open and then close seeming as Morgan had obeyed to what jean had asked to do.

Opening my bathroom door, stripping off my clothes and getting into the shower. The warm water flowing down my figure. After cleaning and wiping away the wetness, I headed over to my wardrobe and picked a light blue checkered shirt and underneath it is a dark green shirt. Black skinny jeans with converse to complete my outfit for the day.

Grabbing my keys, wallet and work bag, I headed out my bedroom door, down the stairs and into the kitchen. The front door slammed when i was about to reach to the fridge, so i went and peeked my head out the kitchen and saw Morgan standing with a plastic bag in his hand.

"I've got the milk, Jean!" Morgan shouted and Jean came rushing down stairs.

"Goodie" He says with joy and grabs the bag out of Morgan's hand.

"Are you happy now" Morgan said rolling his eyes and shaking his head with a smile on his face.

"Very, Thanks" Jean smiled.

"Morning guys" I awkwardly say, giving them a wave. They both turn their attention towards me and blushed. Weirdo, I thought.

"Hey, anyone wants scramble eggs?" Jean changed the subject.

We nodded as we all went into the kitchen and Morgan and I watched as Jean made his world famous scramble eggs. We discussed about random things until my phone buzzed in my pocket. I walked out the room and looked down to see the caller.

My boss; Mr Wright.

"Good morning Pierce, I have great news. You have an offer to travel to London for one whole month to create an amazing article about the one and only; Dora. Does that interest you? " He says but I on the other hand, had completely blocked everything my boss said.

"Do you want me to get coffee from Starbucks or is it your clothes, are they ready to get picked up or is it your daughter, does she need a babysitter again because i can do it, I'm free, really I am..." I rambled on because over the past years I had small unnecessary task that I did for Mr Wright.

Did you even hear what Mr Wright just asked you. My mind asked me.

"Wait did you just say that I have a chance to fly across the world to London to create a article about Dora" I said repeating my boss words. He could hear Mr Wright laugh in the end.

"Yes Pierce indeed I did, so any interest?" Mr Wright offered.

"Yes, absolutely Mr Wright Thank you" I smiled.

"Excellent, you will love it. Come by my office today and I will give out more information" He said.

I said my 'thank you' one last time and ended the call.

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