Solayne's love life has been a series of mishaps, from fleeting crushes to crushing heartbreaks. But when love unexpectedly strikes, she finds herself torn between three captivating individuals.
As confusion, mistakes, and wrong decisions spiral out...
Two weeks seemingly feels like an entirety especially since that's the last time I heard from Myra.
The dreaded feeling of betrayal haunt me each day. I could not bring myself to visit or even give her a call.
I just had to take some time to think. I feel as if I am losing everything and I refuse to accept that I might be losing her too.
On the bright side, Clayton has been such a charmer, he made all those time feel less lonely for me. I feel as if my love life is finally getting somewhere, like I finally found my person.
Seperate and apart from that I got my first job interview today.
I burst with enthusiasm pairing my lucky skirt with a simple looking blouse.
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Grabbing my keys, I skip outside bubbling with excitement. Things are finally working in my favor.
My car rumbles to life almost matching my energy this morning. Turning to drive through the big gates separating the three story building from the road, my foot immediately slap on the breaks halting the moving car. My breathing increase rapidly and my heart pulsate fast.
I stare at the black car park before me wondering if that idiot didn't see me driving out . With our cars mere inches apart I honk my horn wanting to see the culprit who almost crash into me, rather who almost made me crash into them.
The windows winds down revealing the person. For a minute I forget he almost hit my car. His eyes pierce into mine and I could no longer formulate words.
He didn't say anything, instead he rolls up the window and drives out onto the main.
My chest pangs and a lump forms in my throat.
'Who does he think he is? How dare him?'
I sit staring at nothing in particular. digesting everything that just unfold.
'He just had to ruin my morning.'
Shaking my head I recuperate and drive out before I became late. First impression is always the most important and I refuse to allow someone else to ruin my day today.
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7:56 am
I inhale a sharp breath rubbing my sweaty hands against my skirt fabric.
