~Kaylee~
I walked around the mansion, waiting for Adam to call me back into the office. I was his personal assistant. Adam Jules was one of the most wealthy men in the world. Top ten. I, Kaylee Summers, have been working for him since he was 17. I was 16. He had given me a room in the mansion so I could live there with him. It was very generous.
"KAYLEE!!' I heard Adam's voice echo through the halls. I ran back to the door of his office and smoothed out my dress as I wrapped my fingers around the door handle and pushed it open.
"Yes sir?" I asked as I walked into his office. He was sitting in his chair with papers in front of him, piles upon piles of paper work he had to work on.
He look at me with a harsh glare from the corner of his eye and I immediately straightened up, fixing me posture almost immediately.
"I need you to be my girlfriend on Saturday." He said as if it were the most easiest thing in the world. I blinked a few times, trying to understand his request.
"Excuse me, Sir?" I asked with a shaky tone, trying to understand why exactly he would need me to be his girlfriend.
"You heard me."
I looked at him in shock. "Why, exactly?" I took a few steps towards him.
"I was invited to an event that I need a partner for. I will be helping you learn how to act like a romantic partner instead of an assistant." He picked up his wine glass and took a drink from it.
"O-okay..." I cleared my throat. "Why, exactly, am I the one you're pretending to date...?"
"Quit asking questions goddamnit. Just go to your room. I need you well rested for tomorrow."
I nodded and left, quickly going to my room and shutting the door behind me. This was gonna be hard
