chapter 8

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                            Hazel

   After talking to cora I decided to finish my work , it is the second day I woke up so early 5:15am , I took a bath took breakfast and started preparing myself I am wearing to day a long white skirt with a black sweater a. Necklace with a moon in it and black shoes .
Andrew is waiting for me outside he said that it was dangerous to go alone in the dark and that he would already work early, so I accepted .
" Good morning, andrew," I said, getting into the car.
" Good morning hazey how are you ?".
" Fine, just a little sad , I already told you,"
" Yeah , coralin . I know, " he said, feeling sorry
We started then talking about her, and then  we changed the topic and many times .

" But why would a ceo do this for a student who started just one day ago , I have a bad feeling about him, hazey,"
Me: " No, he is a nice person he just wanted to help me."
Andrew, " but he drove you to Coralin's house, which is not related to work.
Me:" he said that if something happened to me, he'd have problems."
" And you believed him!"
" Why are you yelling at me ?" I said, confused
" Why are you defending him? Don't you hate him? " he screamed
      
Yes , it's true. I used to hate him , I thought he was arrogant,player  and he gave me a lot of work just for revenge, which was childish and actually true . I don't know how, neither when I started to like him .

" Why do you care ?!" I responded.
" Why do I care ! Are you joking ?!Hazel, wasn't it obvious? I care because I LIKE YOU!"
" I like you too, but as a friend,"
" You don't understand Hazel, I tried to hide my  feelings because I didn't want our friendship to end , it is precious for me , but now that another man loves you I can't do itt ".
" he doesn't like me," I said, surprised by his confession.
" I am a man Hazel you have no idea how men think , didn't you see how he was looking at you the other day !"
" Don't _"
" I laugh harder with you hazel , I feel more myself with you , when Something goes wrong , you are the only one I think about , it is hard being friend with someone you love very hard , every time you smile my heart aches knowing that one-day because of this feelings we will not talk like we used to do , Hazel I just ....like you ".

My stomach is aching, cora was right I never thought he loved me , it is my fault I was so comfortable with him , I don't want to hurt his feelings he is my best freind but I never felt something with him I've never loved him in that way I've always considered him as a brother I can't accept his feelings but I can't hurt him too . but I have, too.

" Andrew, listen, I don't think _."
" Please don't answer me today. Take your time," he replied quickly. " we arrived, and I think he is waiting for you he pointed in the direction of Mr. Clay
" Okay, see you later andrew," I said, getting out of the car sadly.

                                 ...

       " Good morning Mr clay " I salute him with a tired voice
       " Good morning, Mrs hudson . Are you alright ?" HE said with a comforting voice .
        I don't know how he does this , he has a calm, comforting masculine voice that I've never noticed.
          We started walking towards the office door , he opened the door for me and told me to sit .
         
         It is actually 6:20 a.m., and he's still staring at me it is stressing me that we've made more than five eye contacts until now .
            " Do you want to tell me something Mr clay?" I asked, confused
             " I know I don't have the right to ask this, but .... is Mr Meyer your boyfriend ". He said, hesitating.
        
          I don't know what this question means , I wasn't waiting for this.
           " Can I know why you are asking this question?"
            " I am just curious , you don't have to answer me."
             " he is my best friend." I mean, I don't know if he's still .
             " Do you leave with him?"
              " NO, I don't .
              " Why did  you come with him that early in the morning?"
      
          Why do I feel in an interrogation

       " Because he said it was early to come by myself,"

           WHY AM I ANSWERING?!

         " Okay," he said, smiling
       he was in a bad mood all the day why he look so happy now ?! He is ..... weird.

         It is 7:45 am. I did a great job, and even the cold version of Mr. Clay said that I'll become a good lawyer .
        
          We're leading to Cora's house , the way Mr. Clay drives are  so hot . his veiny hands leading the car's steering wheel , his dark hair waving with the wind , He is so fine, to be honest .

          " Is mrs. jenson fine ?" He asked, interrupting my thoughts.
           "  she isn't, but I think she will get over it," I replied, thinking about her.
            " When you finish, call me. I'll drive you home."
            " Don't you have work, I mean other students??!".
            " My secretary is working with them. I just took 3 to 4 students to work with"
            " That woman called Rachel."
            " yes ".
        
        She is beautiful, hard-working, and elegant she would be the perfect match with Mr. Clay, but why do I hate that fact ,  I just don't like her.
          " Are you jalous of her?" he said, smiling ."
          " Me?!jalous why would I be jalous?!"
          Okey, maybe I am
           " Who knows ? You're the only one who knows the reason." He said, winking at me. " .
           That literally made blush. Why is he using such expressions?!
        Silence again, I hate it
               " Tomorrow is the last day. How's your feeling?" He asked.
                 " Good, I have 2 weeks before the BAR exam. I'm finally becoming  a lawyer. "
                 " Would you like to become my society's lawyer? You have potential, and we don't have a corporate lawyer currently. ".
             Is he proposing me to work k his society ,like It is one of the most known society in the world , I'll be a famous lawyer and I'll work with him!....I mean I'll have a good salary!  Wait... I have to look professional.
           " ahm, ahm, I'll consider your proposition," I said, changing my voice
           It looks like he is holding his laugh. Am I a clown or something.
            "Why are you laughing at me?!" I said angrily.

      

          

       

         

  

          

        
 
             
  

        

  

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