What am I doing with my life? I mean look at me I'm living in a tiny apartment in New York and I'm a maid for snobby people at this hotel. If only I listenend to my mom when she told me to go to college instead of running away with Justin . Now I have no family and no Justin . My days are the same. I wake up and walk over to the kitchen to make coffee and go back to my bedroom to get ready for my 'beautiful' day. Most of the time it takes me 10 minutes to get a taxi so I get up 3 hours before my shift starts.
"Hurry up I'm having a party for someone in like 5 minutes! " I look over at a blond girl wearing blue jeans and a black tank top. She looked like a clown with so much make-up caked on her face.
"Sorry" I managed to mumble.I don't understand why people clean their places squeaky clean when it's going to be ruined by their party guests.
While dusting the dresser I noticed an adorable nametag with the name Morgan printed in fancy letters.
I left after packing up my cleaning supplies. I marked my paper for all the rooms I have done. After getting all of my things together, I stepped in the elevator. There was a man scrolling through his phone.
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Stuck In The Box
RomanceThe elevator started shaking and screaching. The lights flickered off and I heard a scream. Two people are stuck on an elevator learning secrets about eachother and themselves. Will they become friends, enemies or partners?
