Elena Unleashed

Calling the besties- 10

I would like to know what that whole thing was with Olivia and Jaxon regarding the new contract. not to mention how I wish I could be a fly on the wall when Mr. Hines speaks to Olivia today. I wonder if he is going to reprimand her for blatantly flirting with Jaxon when She is supposedly with Marc? I know how much Emma and Charles always preach to us about how important it is to respect and be loyal to the ones we decide to share our lives with.

I am about to start my final task for the day when Olivia decides to grace me with her presence. I don't know how long she has been there seething with anger as she glares at me.

I look up at her and smile " what can I do for you Olivia?"

"You Little Bitch! You have everyone fooled that you are this little goody two-shoes, but I know better. You are just a jealous little skank. You wish you could look like me, you fat cow. No man would ever want to be with clumsy, fat ass like you." She whisper yells, so only I can hear her.

I stand up and get close to her face, (because seriously She has done, did it now.. She just broke the proverbial genie bottle that my red-hot Latin temper was buried in.)

"listen Olivia, I don't think I'm a Goody Anything.. I am just little ole me. I don't have to pretend I am something I'm not, unlike you...The bottom line is that you were the one that made your self look pathetic trying to physically molest a man that didn't even acknowledge your existence. On top of that you disrespected the relationship between you and Marc. You showed your true colors to everyone and for what? You say I'm jealous what do you have that I am jealous of? Your parents think of you as trash and could care less what happens to you? I finished college, how about you, no wait.. you are the ignorant little college dropout. You are such a silly spoiled brat that thinks money can buy everything, your not even worth my time Olivia.

I tried to befriend you, you turned down my honest attempts to get to know you. So don't come at me because you fucked up and showed everyone the kind of woman you are. May I suggest counseling and better yet a psychiatrist, since they can prescribe you some medication for your multiple personality disorder... Now if you don't mind can you get the fuck away from me, I need to finish up so I can get home and celebrate." I say in my softest, sweetest, most condescending voice, all the while with a smile on my face.

Olivia just stares at me in shock with her mouth gaping wide. She finally left with her tail tucked between her legs as she walked back towards the conference room. What did she expect, that I would take her verbal abuse laying down, like I have these past 5 years.. Fuck that! She fucked with me on the wrong Damn day...

I finish up my tasks for today and when I look at the time, it is almost time to go home. But before I clean up my desk and get ready to leave. I decide to send a quick text to my girls to come over to my place tonight for a girl's night. Yes, its Monday, but after today I need a stiff drink.

Text to the girls:

To: Sofie, Eva, Dawn

EMERGENCY... I need your asses at my place tonight! I have the liquor bitches, you guys bring the pizza and ice cream.. don't think about bailing or I will hunt you all down!

From: Eva

Shit, did you get fired? I will be there, I got the ice cream, I will be at your place after work.

From: Dawn

E- I got you! I will won't be there until about 7:30 though, I have to drop off Ezra at his dads.

From: Sofie

I will bring the Pizza! See you tonight..

Shortly after I sent out my texts to my 3 besties, they all replied and confirmed. I really don't feel like explaining what happened over text or phone. Plus, tonight is a whiskey kinda night with my girls.

It is finally 5:00pm and it is time for me to wrap it up and head home. I was hoping to say good night and thank Mr. Hines again before I left but it looks like they are still in the conference room finishing up. I have a clear view of the conference room AKA the fishbowl from my desk since it is in the middle of the office surrounded by glass walls, hence why we all call it the fishbowl.

I look over at the conference room one last time as I'm grabbing my purse and about to head to the elevator. I see Jaxon Hart looking at me, and our eyes meet briefly. Those beautiful brown eyes that put me under his spell are going to be my downfall. I shake it off and make my way to the elevator.

How am I going to handle being Jaxon's assistant? I hope I can control myself around him. I would be mortified if I got fired due to this stupid lustful crush, or whatever you call this thing I have for Jaxon.