Darya
I wake up to the sun dancing on my face. Rubbing my face, already done with today. I want to curl up on my bed. I wipe the drool of my face and push my chair away from the desk. Walking into the kitchen,where surprising everyone's awake. There back hunched over, idly staring at their illuminating screens. While they slowly stir their cereal. They are not morning people.
I grab my frozen water from the chest freezer; grabbing some pancakes that have been drowned with syrup, I steal. Nearly getting stopped by a minI pitch fork. Earning audible gasps from the people. Note to self, don't steal Ashers food.
After breakfast I rush out of the kitchen into the mess of my room. I check the time rushing to get out of the door. I check my pockets. I have got my keys. Tugging on my winter coat. As I leave the apartment. Into the streets.
England.
That's all I have to say: sunny at one point and chucking it down with rain the next. I swear the weather has problems. I inspect the colourful swirls around the white sun looking like the eye of a storm. The sun rose from the dark depths of yesterday. As the ethereal liquid gold light spills behind the towering building spilling rain onto the lands today.
I am met with the sudden embrace of warmth as I enter work. I walk over to my desk by the stairs. To be greeted by Max.
He taps on my glass screen between us."How was spain?"
"Spain was great." It was hot and humid, running my curly waves.
It was all about work and I had little time to enjoy myself for fear of the consequences if u didn't finish the assignment. I finished writing last night. I pull out my laptop.
"You know what you should name it" He wiggles his eyebrows, he's a strange guy. I liked Lukas better. "No pain in going to Spain."
I note to myself, It actually is a good title. I type it and add some pictures and sending it to the editor. I look up at the glass office.
Lucy and Dan have brought in minI sandwich for someone's birthday.
"Any luck?" Dan comes up to me and askes.
I had recently put in my own assignment for investive journalism.
I shake my head.
"That's it i'm going to have a fight with that umpa lumpa." Dan exclaims.
YOU ARE READING
Secrets Red Aloud: Mafias Undoing
RomanceDarya Ellis a young journalist. Curious and sweet. Confident but hides secrets in her path. She will do nothing but bring the truth to light. Almost anything to make a name for herself. She takes paths that lead her more into the story than she expe...
