I slam my hand on my alarm clock in attempt to shut it off. I pry one eye open and hazily search for the off button, finally after two minutes of searching for the button I find it.
I drag myself off of my mattress and presume to get dressed for my daily morning jog. After I'm dressed into my workout clothes I then sleepily walk to kitchen to grab my water bottle and my phone strap.
As I start to jog around the block I take in my surroundings, couples walk down the street hand in hand, families are taking morning strolls with their children in tow, everything just seems so love related and I couldn't help but feel so out of place.
I never fallen in love before in my whole life, nor had I tried to attempt at love.
It just didn't come naturally to me, love to me was just a want- not a need in life.
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After my jog I came straight back home and hopped into the shower, the hot water made my immature thoughts vanish into the air along with the steam rising from the water.
I was dressed clad into my sweatpants and hoodie, I grabbed my laptop and searches up any credible websites that could possibly prepare me for the endless questions that the infamous Mr. Fernandi might possibly have.
After going through hundreds of websites and many occasional tumblr scrolls in between searches, I finally called it a day.
My eyes were burning and tears stung my eyes after staring at my computer for hours on end.
I crawled into my blankets and merely shut my eyes for many hours to come.
But sadly nothing in my life goes right, as soon as I closed my eyes they were pried open shortly because of a loud banging sounding throughout my apartment.
I grab my handy baseball bat and tip toe to my door, I look through the the peephole to see the bright and happy face of my overly giddy friend, Julia.
"What do you want Julia?" "-it's like 6 o'clock in the morning?"
Her happiness only skyrocketed when I questioned her, "Today is an important day we're going on a spa day!" I mentally rolled my eyes, only Julia would come to my house at 6 o'clock in the morning.
"It's going to be so much fun, we're going to get facials, massages and we also can go into a mud bath!" "-doesn't that sound so exciting!"
I let out a shaky breath, "Sure Julia, whatever you want." She looked pleased with my answer "Okay good, now go get dressed into something comfortable."
Her tone scared me a bit, she went from being bubblier than a soda to being firmer than a cookie that's been left out for 3 weeks.
After being scared the living daylights out of, I then presumed to get dressed. I put on a rose rose pink romper with a blue jean jacket, I grabbed my usual black vans and slipped them on.
I didn't put on any makeup since we are going to be doing facials and a bunch of other unnecessary things.
Me and Julia got piled into the car moments later, we then blasted 'Critical Acclaim' by Avenged Sevenfold. When I first met Julia I thought she was going to be a mega bitćh but then during our study hour in history her headphones blasted 'My Chemical Romance' and it was friendship at first sight, I still chuckle at the memory 7 years later.
Julia pulled the car into the parking lot in front of the spa, the building was beautifully built, it was definitely not what I was expecting. Me and Julia walked through the doors, I sat in the waiting lounge while Julia sorted out the reservations and the payments.
While I was waiting I scrolled through newspaper articles talking more about Mason Fernandi, one article caught my attention the most, it was titled"Does The famous Mason Fernandi have a secret?"
I immediately clicked onto it,
"Mason Fernandi has always been a soft spoken business man, but behind closed doors is he the quiet but violent type?
Many people have said that Mason Fernandi can never keep a Mrs' because of this trait.
Some public viewers have said that they have seen Mason Fernandi leaving in the middle of the night and coming back at just the crack of dawn, is Mason Fernandi just simply having a night out with the guys or is he out fighting others?
We may never know about the handsomely mysterious, Mason Fernandi."
After reading this article I don't know why I feel like I need to defend him in some way, I don't even know the lad but from what this article is stating, they're basically pinning a trait that doesn't even make sense to him in some childish way.
I scoff under my breath, why I'm the world did a tiny article piss me off so much? I shut off my phone having seen enough of it temporarily.
Julia shorty comes back with two robes in her hand and a two head bands, "Our room is number 15, apparently they closed off a whole section for some hot shot guy, so we had to get the rooms all the way in the back. Can you believe it?"
I shook my head lightly, "Let's just go to the room.." Julia huffed out a sigh of annoyance, "Fine." after that we both fell silent our thoughts consuming us into an uncomfortable silence.
An hour later me and Julia were both covered in mud masks, and quite frankly I needed to make a quick run to the loo.
Julia on the other hand was paying no attention to my discomfort and would continue on and on about the latest gossip happening in the entertainment business, after hearing Julia ramble about One Directions new album I've had quite enough.
I stood up abruptly. May I remind you I was only in a flimsy robe that you could practically see through if you squinted hard enough and walked out the doors leaving a gaping Julia left on the massage table.
I mumbled a string of profanities as I walked out of the room, this place didn't have a bathroom already in the room so you basically had to walk half naked to take a wizz.
Like who does that to a person?
As I was walking angrily down the hallway I bumped into a wall- or at least I thought it was a wall. And cursed underneath my breath "Dämmit I think I broke my fücking nose"
A light chuckle brought me back to reality, "Sorry love, I wasn't paying attention as to where I was walking.." I lifted my eyes and I see..
Mason Fernandi.
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I'm so sorry that I'm taking forever to update, when I'm typing a chapter I often find myself getting extremely uncomfortable and I end up doing something completely different from typing that chapter cuz I can't sit still for long periods of time anyways sorry for my lame excuse...but 6 votes and 2 comments for the next chapter😁 I'll see u guys next time x
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Dangerously Powerful
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