Love And The Music

9. stressful monday

***Bianca's POV***
I woke up at 7 and I have to be at work by 8. I walked to my closet and picked out black long business type pants, along with a purple loose tank top with a black throw over jacket with it. I wore my hair up in a curly pony tail with a dab of mascara and eyeliner. And out the door I went.
  {{{Michael's POV}}}
I can't wait to go to work. I get to see Bianca. But Monday's are my stressful days. I always end up taking my anger out on one of my clients. I don't have anger issues, I just get over whelmed and stressed.  But today might change that.
I walked to my closet smelling my coffee downstairs I was making. I grabbed a white t-shirt and put a black leather jacket over it. I put on black jeans with my black shiny shoes and left.
---------------Michael's work--------------
***Bianca's POV***
"Hey boss where may I start?" I said in a joking manor.

"You may come with me with me ma'am." He joked back. Oh boy I can smell his cologne as it whiffs my face with delight. And who could ever think that Michael looked so good in white?
Michael led me down the hallway of his business. He showed me my office which was beautifully designed.
"Damn Michael, you really went all out for this office deal. I'm not even going to be here that long." I scuffed.

"Well while your here for a little bit, I want you to have the best time ever." Michael said smiling at me. God why is he so perfect?!

"Thanks mike, that means a lot. But you said you wanted to accomplish your dream, you can't work here forever." I sat down in my office chair and he sat across from me.

"I'm going to eventually quit. But I have to find one of the best clients that can really sing and tutor them for a little bit, then I'll let them go and they'll have there name on the wall of fame."

"That's really nice of you Michael," I said softly.

"That's my thing... being nice, caring for everyone... to love." He got up out of his seat like he had to be somewhere.

"Uh I have to get going, some of my clients are going to be here."

"Well what do you want me to do?"

"Keep track of all my clients files. Order each one of them from there low scores to their achievement scores okay?"

   Seemed like so much! Hopefully I don't have to be over whelmed with all of this stuff at home.

"Sounds good. But how many clients are there?" I said looking down at the group of names.

"13 including you so 14. But you don't have to keep track of your score.. I got that handled," I giggled and so did he as he walked out.

----------------6 hours later---------------
{{{Michael's POV}}}
Goodness gracious I'm tired. I'm usually never this tired. I'm starting to think it was from going to bed at 10 last night. But I'm stressed out, angry cause one of my clients got mad at me when I said he didn't make it and I feel like punching something. Sometimes I do feel like I have anger issues.

I walked out of my office slamming the door. The guy said he would sew my company but he can't do that. I tried to stop worrying, but I just can't. I was getting ready to leave until I saw Bianca. I'm not even in the mood to talk. She accidentally ran into me.

"Can you please watch where your going?" I shrugged and walked away.

"Oh yeah sorry." Bianca gave me a confused look as she turned the corner and started following me.

"So how'd it go?" She said sweetly. I ignored her as I was putting things in my bag.

"Hello?" She said following me around as I was gathering papers. No matter where I went she kept following me.
  "Will you stop following me? Don't you see I'm angry!" I belched at her in anger making her jump a little.

"Michael.. What's going on? Is everything okay? I can help you fix it." She put her soft already lotion hand on my shoulder. I pushed off her hand in despite.

"You can't do anything! There is noting you can do about my business! Wants its gone its gone!" I walked out thinking what the hell. How could I be so hurtful?!

Poor Bianca is probably upset! I need to tell her. I usually have a problem with letting my stress out on other people. God Michael! See what you've done?!

Authors note: how you guys like this chapter? do you feel bad for Bianca or nah? comment my lovelies!! ❤️