Chapter 8~ The Intruder

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Hey guys it's me again and I know this might seem redundant or repetitive but I really wanna thank you guys for all the comments and likes and everything really I appreciate it. Thanks. Anyway Chapter 8 then shall we? 

  Prince’s POV:

There it was. Louge Inc. I stood there looking at the card she dropped to verify that this was her office and indeed it was.

Prince: ‘’8272 Darlell Ave.’’ So this must be it. I snapped out of my daze and walked into the double doors and there was a lady at the front desk filing her nails and talking on the phone and as I approached her I slipped the card into my pocket.

Her: Hmm. Well what did you do? Nothing? Well if that was my baby daddy he’d sure as hell be paying child support.

Me: *clears throat*

Her: *stops talking and filing and looks at him and rolls her eyes* Hold on honey…yes sir how am I be of service?

Me: I’m here to see Miss Miranda Louge. She in?

She looked at me for a couple of seconds and being laughing as if it was the funniest thing in the world.

Her: Ohh..you were serious.

Me: Clearly.

Her: Ha. What makes you think she’d be here? She doesn’t just hang here unless she’s meeting with someone. Listen Miss Louge is very busy and her schedule is always very tight especially with her therapy sessions. Do you have an appointment?

Me: Well…no. I was very puzzled at why she had therapy sessions but I guess all writers have some type of insanity right?

Her: Well then I'm so very sorry sir but she doesn’t see anyone unless they have scheduled an appointment. She said to me hanging up on her friend.

I ran my hands though my hair frustrated as I pondered what to do next when something caught my eye. Endless rows of dolls filled a shelf next to the lounging area and as I walked in closer each one of them had the same glare on their faces. I stared back at each one making sure that I stole each one of their glances.

Her: Sir I’m sorry but you can’t just stand there, you have to leave. I ignored her seemingly wishing to leave but I simply couldn’t stop when all of a sudden in comes Miranda from the elevator.

Her: Hello miss Louge I'm so sorry so so sorry but-

Miranda: Yeah yeah yeah whatever. Listen Alex I want to you cancel my appointment with Doctor Richie and call his secretary and tell her that I’ve moved it to next week. Move Mr. Hansel’s appointment to Thursday and where’s my coffee?

Her: Yes ma’am I will. I slipped my hands in my pocket and walked over to her.

Me: Miranda hi. Remember me?

Miranda: Oh no not you again! Alex what did I tell you?! If you see a man with caramel skin and goofy looking hair, call security immediately! WHY CAN’T YOU FOLLOW SIMPLE INSTRUCTIONS?!

Her: Im so sorry miss, I tried to tell him to leave but he kept looking at the dolls and just stood there. Im sorry.

Me: Look all I what to do is talk okay? So just lis-

Miranda: NO! NO I WON’T LISTEN TO WHATEVER DAMN THING YOU HAVE TO SAY! I DIDN’T DO WHAT EVER THE HELL YOUR ECUSING ME OF! I WILL NOT LET THIS RUIN MY LIFE AGAIN! She placed her hand on her head and at that moment I knew that she had a short temper. But what did she mean by ‘’ruin her life again?’’

Me: Ruin your life? Again? What happened the first time?

Miranda: DON’T WORRY ABOUT IT! What do you want from me? Huh? Haven’t I suffered enough? I blinked at her response leaving me in my thoughts as I snapped out of it. Her eyes began to slowly water with frustrated tears.

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