another day of pure boredom. but I get something out of it, don't i? getting into the same pencil skirt i wore yesterday with a different top, i decide to put my hair up since I'm too lazy to brush it. no one even bothers to look at you in the office, unless you are good friends. which is something I don't have. unless I really like you.
grabbing my purse, i shove some papers in and grab my coffee heading to the door. opening the front door, the same shadows lurks behind a tree across from me. not bothering to look up, i close the door behind me and walk to the edge of the street. i notice a few people have already left to work or are still in their home.
its saturday, so not many people go to work today or they just sleep in. I wish I was sleeping in, but I decided to extend my shifts and get more money. which isn't bad. i'm hoping one day to leave this dump since everyone's too fake here.
grabbing my keys from my purse, i open my door and throw my purse in with my coffee--no i didn't physically throw my coffee it's just a figure of speech, god. but once I was going to head in, someone behind me speaks in a low hoarse voice. "let me drive."
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Fanfictionit's just another day for mab. her days consist of seeing the same man stalking her. but she's never told anyone since she isn't bothered or scared by him. in fact, mab doesn't show any kind of emotions. she's as cold as a rock until this man kidnap...
