Her Priority

2. I loathe you

I'm so sorry for posting so late, I messed up the schedule because I got busy.

I'll try posting once a week!

Thank you for all this support and enjoy!

Hayden's POV:

I loathe you.

Hating and Loathing are too completely different words.

To hate someone means disliking an person and wishing them bad.

To loathe someone means not wanting to see an person ever again, not wanting to be around them anymore or being disgusted by their actions.

It isn't used often, but when it's used it really has a meaning.

It was the second day of work, and I had never imagined something being this exhausting.

I didn't even have time to call my mom this morning but I promised visiting her after the event.

Oh.

While we're talking about the event, I barely had sleep since I still got to arrange so many things about it.

And it was only the second day of work.

I sprinted towards my black Porsche I was never late in my life for anything but now i'm late for an damn event?! And not to talk about the fact that it is my first!

I drove as fast as I could, which wasn't too fast but I tried.

It wasn't even really my fault for being late, since they only told me this morning that work would start this early today.

I was dressed in some black suit pants and a black button-up shirt. Even tho it was pretty late yesterday I still managed to buy some clothes.

I was pretty nervous for the event, but at least Bailey would be there, i'm not sure how i would withstand
with that woman for almost a whole day if he wouldn't be.

As I was driving into the parking lot, I could see Ms. Keller talking outside with an man that looked like her.

I took my whole courage and slowly left my car, walking towards them.

I could hear them talking but in an other language?

I thought she was American.

I paused immediately when she stopped talking and started staring at me instead.

She told the man something, probably her goodbyes since I could sense her coming over to me.

Shit.

I feel my heart pounding in my chest.

I looked at the ground for a second, and as soon as I looked up I could see her fierce eyes looking directly at me.

„It's your second day and your late Mr. Page?"
She said in an sincere tone.

„I'm so so-„