2.9 (part 1)

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2 weeks Later

|Kirsten's POV|

I venture into the workplace building, I haven't been  to work for as far back as 2 months. I had deceived my boss  saying that my grandma died, which he moronically accepted.

I take a full breath, as I achieve the 15 story. I chose to take the stairs cause i required more opportunity to think of an arrangement to tell everyone. However, at this point I figured everybody recognizes what happened amongst me and Cameron.

I stroll down to my work space seeing as everybody is gazing at me. I sit down behind my work area. I hear a couple whispers and chatter behind me.

"Wow the office slut is back." I hear some individual from behind me whisper. Which was sufficiently uproarious for me to hear them. It seemed like Marvina, in light of the fact that her voice was so sharp and it was so irritating.

I simply feign exacerbation, looking over at Claire's office , yet she wasn't there. She was away on maternity leave, and to be straightforward I missed her.

"Kirsten." I hear a male voice call my name from behind. It was my boss.

I pivot seeing him in a Burgundy dress shirt and dark tie. His hair was in a low bun , uncovering his pierced ears. He had on a clear face, as though he was not amazed to see me. He focuses at his office, now demonstrating an irate expression.

My heart was pounding and my hands were sweat-soaked. He's never taken a gander at me like that and I was terrified. He had constantly given me the coy glares, which I like.. in any case, another than that, this was another face look.

I get up from my seat, advancing toward my boss  office. I heard a couple whispers from Marvina and other individuals however I chose to overlook it.

I take a sit on the seat in front of his work area, Dave inclines toward his work area in front of me. He hand on a straight face, he simply continued gazing at me which made me more apprehensive than any other time in recent memory.

"Great weather  we have.." I said arbitrarily, plainly not thinking before I talk.

"Stopped wasting time Kirsten, I realize what's going on.." he let's  out and I swear I was perspiring profusely. How could he have been able to he discover. "In the first place you're laying down with individuals that work in the building , then the owner of this company  yet alone that is Claire's brother in-law  , your doctor . also, me?"

Without a second's pause, I simply needed to cry... I had a craving for crying however I held it in cause I knew this wasn't the time or place.

"I..I.. don't realize what to say.." I faltered, not able to talk. I felt an enormous lump n my throat  which was so difficult to swallow.

"Well I do..  I'm sad Kirsten,  yet this kind of conduct is inadmissible.. however, I must choose the option to fire  you."

The words that left his mouth  broke me into pieces..  and now I simply needed to bite the dust.

I sit there  unobtrusively for 3 minutes with my head in my hand . I let out a colossal murmur at long last getting up and leaving his office. He didn't say anything  nothing.

I get a void box under my cubicle , pressing all my stuff inside. A couple of minutes after the fact, I was done and was prepared to leave until I heard Derek whisper to Marvina.. "Bye whore .." they both began snickering, which just made me weaker.

I exit out of the building..  feeling the wind blowing my hair  yet I could mind less on the off chance that it was muddled or not.

I continued contemplating how that has happened amid the recent months. My life was stunning. When I met Cameron, I didn't anticipate that things will go far. I knew he had a wife and children however yet despite everything I followed him. I knew my constraints yet what did I do? Regardless I followed him. Presently take a gander at where I am currently. I'm pregnant, and I don't know who the father is on the grounds that I laid down with both Cameron and Ken. I stroll to my car , dropping the box in the storage compartment. I clasp my seat belt,  and hauling out of the parking garage.

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