---Trisha's POV ---
Finally the work week was over. And it's pay day!
I was literally freaking out. I didn't want to talk to Aiman. I mean, I did but I was scared.
I knocked on her door and she said for me to come in.
"Hi," I said.
"Hello. What can I do for you?" She asked.
"Woh uuumm, my pay check," I said.
"You've been here for a week only,"she said.
I knew it! I knew these girls would make me feel like sh*t!
I nodded and left her office.
---Aiman's POV---
She didn't even let me finish. I grabbed the check and ran out of my office.
"Here," I said catching up to her.
She looked at me confused.
"You didn't even let me finish. I was going to say you've only been here for a week, so it's not alot,"I said.
"Oh. Well, uuumm thank you. Anything helps," she said.
"It's okay," I said and left.
I went back to my office to see someone was sitting in my seat, with it turned so I can't see who it was.
The sound of the door closing caused them to turn around.
"Care to explain what you are doing?" I asked.
"Sitting," Hussian said.
"Why?" I asked.
"Did you expect me to stand and wait for you?" He asked.
"You are such an idiot. Get up," I said.
"No!" He said.
"I'll sit on your lap,"I said.
"Come,"he said patting his lap.
"HUSSAIN!! UP NOW!!" I said.
"You are the one who said it," he said.
"What can I do to make you leave?" I asked.
"You want me to leave?" He asked pretending to be hurt.
"I'm working!" I said.
"No. It's almost time for your lunch," he said.
"So?" I asked.
"So,"he said getting up. "Let's go."
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Broken
FanfictionShe was full of broken things. They were scattered in her mind and in her heart. She often wondered if there was someone who had the strength and the patience to fix her.