𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 1: 𝕒 𝕥𝕒𝕤𝕜

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I woke up from my sleep by the sunlight poking my eye through the window. I reach for my phone which is under my pillow. I looked at the time and it's already 9:00AM.

OMG.

my boss is gonna kill me today. I stormed off from my bed. I don't know how but i made it to my office at 10:00AM. I started organizing the files on my desk. I heard footsteps approaching me. Omg. I know those steps. He stopped by my desk and said "come to my office. Now." I nodded. I know something is gonna happen.

"Do you know this is your third time?" He said while sitting on his chair. His office is quite fancy and elegant. I wish i had one like him and can yell at people like me. "sorry, sir." I said.

"it's okay..." he said with a smile on his face. Oh no, i don't like this smile he is surely gonna ask me to do something. But it's okay i will do it. I got this job after so much suffering, i can't lose it. "...in turn, you will do something for me." I knew it. "Anything for you, sir." I said.

"So..." he sighed "...there is this model who wants somebody from this company to write an article about her and also to delete any negative article written about her..." i know what's gonna come out of his mouth next. Please don't say it.
Please don't say it.
"and i chose you to do that for her"
Fuck. He said it.
"Okay, sir." I said. Knowing i can't say anything about it. "Great. So she will come tonight and you can discuss everything with her. Don't you dare sneak out tonight."

What The Fuck?

Why Tonight?

I was really getting ready to drink today since i haven't gotten drunk in like 3 years.

I have no choice but to say "Okay, sir." "Now get out of my office" he said motioning me to the door with his hand.

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Now it's 7:00PM and she's still not here yet. Fuck. Am really tired of being his puppy and him ordering me around. That's it, am gonna quit. But then again i can't cuz' am fucking broke.

I see a tall guy who could be around 6'5 coming towards me. Ohhh he's fineee. I mentally slapped myself. But tbh he got a well defined jaw line which makes his face stand out. He's so damn attractive. Wait. Am i gay?

"Hello." He said. Omg he's talking to me. "May i help you?" I said. "My name is John Brown Wilson i am the assistant of the model you were waiting to meet." Okay so this is how we doing it? Is she disrespecting me? Okay i will send my assistant too next time but i don't have one.

"Oh okay"

"Then am i going to discuss things related with her with you?"

Please don't say no.

"Yes."

Yayyy. Wait let me remind myself for a min. AM NOT GAY.

I guess i got that.

But what if he is her boyfriend.

That sucks.

Cuz' he should be mine. Wait. wtf. Am i really seducing him in my mind. Cuz' i should do that in realtime. Nooo what's wrong with me and my flirting skills today. I was learning this for the girls not for this hot boy. But i wouldn't mind. I see him looking at me confused. Shit. I am smirking and also looking at him intensely.

"Sorry about that." I said.

"it's okay."he smiles.

What was that for??

Omg he will be the death of me.

I was interrupted by a girl who is dressed so fine.

WTF IS WRONG WITH ME TODAY??

She is tall for a girl. She is dressed as a businesswoman.

"Hello nice to meet you...sorry for being late...am Camila Smith Arthur, the model you've been waiting for."

She reached her hands out.

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Omgggg. This is my first time writing a bookkk. Please be nice. No hate comments allowed. And thanks for reading.

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