So some of you asked how Lisa could talk to James the way she did without fearing getting fired. She didn't care because she is not in the shit business she gives no shits and takes no shit. She had experience with arrogant people a.k.a. her ex boy friend that you met briefly. and now to the story.
I woke up to find a sleeping James who had his head on my lap. I was thinking about getting coffee for the both of us but I didn't want to wake him so I just sat there and let him sleep. The nurse came in at seven-thirty and checked Mr. Hiddleston's vitals and started changing his dressing when James finally started to wake up.He sat up fully once he realized he was onme.
"Sorry for doing that." he said.
"it's alright,Would you like some coffee?' I asked him.
"That would be nice" he said as he pulled out his wallet.
"Don't worry , this one's on me "
"No no take my card."
"Fine."
I walked out of his room andput his card behind mine in my wallet. Just because i said I would take it doesn't mean I will use it. I walked across the street to the little coffee shop. as I walked in I could smell fresh coffee and pastries. I went up to the counter and ordered to coffees and crossaints.
When I went back into the hospital room Mr. Hiddleston wasn't there. All I saw was James, he was standing by the window looking outside. He was still wearing his clothes from yesterday. I made a mental note to offer to drive him home so he could get changed.
"I got you a crossaint in case you were hungry". I said letting him know I was here.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome."
"where is your father?" I asked
"He need to get a drain put in at the wound site he had fluid."
"Oh ok."
The door opened and I was expecting it to be a nurse but it was Mrs. Hiddleston.
"James honey how is your father?"
"Hes okay he is getting a drain put in to reduce fluids."
"Good glad hes okay then. Oh Lisa you need to go you have a fitting today for a wedding gown."
I turned to look at James to see if he needed me. He nodded at me.
"Would you mind acting as me for the day Lisa? I have meeting with several clients today."
"Sure".
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General FictionYou work for me and unless you want to be out of a job you will go and do what I say. Do you understand? he hollered. I don't care if I work for you I am a Private secretary my job description is to manage your day, take phone calls , go to meetings...
