LOVING HIM IS A MISTAKE #Wattys 2016

Chapter 9

i would like to dedicate this chapter to my new friend    _Graceilla and my other friend and supporter Sarah_Bd

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I don't know how i made it home but i probably have some sort of idea how but i don't want to think about it. anyways I'm afraid to come out my room, Kira is totally going to flip when she sees my black eye.

"Taylor!!"

uh-oh.

"i know you're awake!! you better come out before i come for you"

why is she singing my death threat? something's real off. i check the time, it was 7:30. i guess i could still make it to work by 9 even though my head is killing me.

"Taylor Ann James! don't let me call you a second time!!"

oh. my . god. my best friend turned into my mother. i rush out my room not taking a glimpse of my appearance. i already miss my bed, it was so comfortable and soft.

"no need for using my middle name Giselle"

i had to. i loved her middle name, it's far better than mine but i don't get why she hates it. she looked at me with a smile that I've never seen before and we've been friends ever since i moved here which was during my high school year.

"well you should know"

something's definitely wrong.

"what's wrong Kira?" i sat beside her in the couch.

"i hate to see you like this"

awwww. my best friend's worried about me.

"like what?" i asked knowing the full answer.

"the drinking, the fights, your black eye and the depression you've been in since he left"

"please don't bring him up"

if it was somebody else bringing up my past i would of definitely smashed their fucking face. that's how much i hate me past.

"i'm just saying. you need to fix this and you need to fix yourself"

"i know...i'm sorry, i'll do better"

you know you don't mean that.

shh. we're having a moment here. i hugged her although i won't think i'll ever be over him an what he did to me.

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i walked into the company building with my hair in a messy bun and a black pant suit and  sun glasses. i had to hide my black eye because i didn't have any make up.  i didn't use it anymore because i though it made me uglier, still do however kira uses but she tried to cover up my eye but since she has a different skin tone from me it wouldn't work.

i tripped over my feet again this time it's because my shoes were not durable enough, my sunglasses broke in two and blondie snickering at her desk. the nice security guard helped me up while the wickedest bitch of the east was still snickering. i walked up to her and she immediately shut her mouth. at least that's the smartest thing she's ever done i her life.

"what's so funny?" i said narrowing my eyes and expecting an answer.

"apparently its you" she said bursting out in a fit of laughter.

i smiled the most mischievous smile ever and i picked up my shoes and slapped her in the face. she wasn't quick to recover so i rolled up a ball of paper and shoved it down her throat.

"what's the matter blondie, thought you was used to this kind of treatment."

i felt strong arms around me probably the security guard, he pulled me to the side while blondie was trying to get me clawing her Freddy Kruger hands at the guard. he grabbed the both of us and the next thing i know we're standing in front of the boss himself.

"leave us. i'll deal with ms.james right now"

blondie went out smirking and i smiled at her because she is so going to get it when i go downstairs.

"i'm so sorry mr.price"

he just ignored me and went to his desk and picked up a glass filled with something. he returned with it and gave me the glass.

"drink" he commanded.

"you sure you're not trying to roofy me"

"It's for your hangover, drink it or suffer it's up to you"

i took a sip out of the glass, it didn't taste that bad so i finished it like nothing.

"unfortunately it seems like you haven't changed a bit since.."

what the hell is he talking about?

"since what?"

"you just remind me of someone"

"i'm one of a kind"

"yes you are" he whispered.

he's acting creepy. he should be yelling at me like a normal boss but yet he feels sorry for me because of my black eye. it's not the first time my eye made contact with someone's fists. i remember it, i think. everything's been a blur since my accident.

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Next chapter will be posted friday. but if you want an early update feel free to contact me.