7 | 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐲

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Morning

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Morning

      Last night was pure adrenaline, I got this call from a strange man, I gave my boyfriend... You know. And after we watched movies. But the day had passed and now it's time to get up for the first day of my new job.

I was upstairs when I got a text from my boss, "I want you to wear a blue blazer, with a white shirt, black skirt, tights, and black heels." 

Strange, did he normally ask his past assistants what to wear? And why so specific? Jeez, the day was already getting harder. As I rushed around my room, I found clothes that matched to what he said. But it was missing some touches, I put on a gold necklace and a beautiful gold ring.

I sprayed my new perfume, ugh I'm almost running out. I grab my phone and my folder heading downstairs. 

In the kitchen was Zikeal making me bagels since he knew I had to leave earlier than yesterday.

"Good morning," I said in a diligent tone. 

"Morning my love," He said matching my tone. "And how did you sleep last night?" He asked.

I softly chuckled. "It was fantastic." I watched him spread the strawberry cream onto the bagel, god. I loved how much he knew I liked strawberries.

"Alright love, I started up the car for you so it should be nice and warm for when you drive to work," he said smiling while turning around and handing me my bagel whilst walking over to me.

"Thanks, though I'm kinda worried for my first day," I said nervously.

"Why?

"Well, my boss is kinda intimidating" And hot, I thought to myself.

"If anything happens you know I'll be there." He says reassuringly while kissing my forehead.

I smile, sure, you'll be there...On the floor laid out like road kill. I finish my bagels and I head towards the door waving and blowing a kiss to Zikeal.

I put the car into drive when I looked over and saw that the man's curtains were now closed. Oh well.

I drove to a nearby Starbucks and I went to the drive-through to order. Shit, he never told me what he wanted. Was he the type to have coffee that was sweet, or straight-up bland? I worried as I saw that I was one car behind before getting asked for my order. 

Soon the car pulled off and I was next. "Welcome to Starbucks how may I help you?" She said.

"Uhm can I get, an Expresso Macchiato and a Carmel Macchiato?" I said.

"Sure will that be all?" 

"Yes, that'll be all. Thanks."

"Alright, your total is thirteen forty."

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