Days Pov:
I walked out the building and walked home. The clouds looked very peaceful and relaxing, so free and smooth. My tears were now drying. I sneezed and stopped there. I smiled happy that I didn't make a mistake. I sighed realizing I left my keys in his office. I turned around and headed back towards the building. After it was insight again I stopped. I stood there and collected my thoughts, giving myself a pep talk. You got this Day. Just walk in and grab the keys then leave. Ignore him.
I walked into the building and I saw Claire give me a look. I looked down and headed to the stairs. The pain in my leg still reminded me that this wasn't a dream. I climbed the stairs and reached the top floor. I let out a breath and walked towards his office. I opened the door and screamed. The scene in front of me was nothing I wasn't hoping for. Tears ran down my face. I sprinted to his desk and grabbed my keys. I was stopped by a hand. I turned around and smacked him hard. Tears poured down my face. I punched and kicked at him.
I was grabbed the hair and pulled away. I harshly turned around and gripped her hair." BITCH DONT TOUCH MY FUCKING HAIR!!" I smacked her. She stumbled away from me. I turned to Cyrus. "You say I can't quit!" I shoved him. I grabbed his collar. Tears still flowing from my face. "You sick bastard! I really do hate you! I don't even wanna see you again!" I let him go and wiped my face, laughing.
I spun my keys on my finger. "All guys like you are the same. You know?" I turned to Ashley. "I feel bad for you." Suddenly someone came into the room. "Claire?" "Mr Miller some has shipped billions of roses here for Day!" I looked at her in shock. "Dispose of them" he snapped. I went up to him and grabbed him up. "Excuse me? Dispose of what? Because the only trash I see is you!" I shoved him away from me. I walked away from him and Ashley looked at me. "Finish what y'all were doing."
I walked out and closed the door. "Claire show me the roses please." She nodded her head went into the elevator. The door closed and the music cheered. Claire glanced at me every ten seconds. The door opened and I saw people running around carrying roses. I stopped a man carrying them.
"Excuse Sir?" he stopped and looked at me. "Do you mind sending them to Mr. Miller office?" He nodded his head and blew a whistle. The packed the elevator and left to take the first bunch up. I picked up a single rose and sniffed it. I smiled.
I walked to the garage. Standing there I was pulled into a corner. I turned to see Ken. "KEN!!" I screamed and jumped on him. I removed myself, straightening my skirt and shirt. I smiled. "Did you do this?" He gave me a cheeky grin and blushed. I playfully pushed him, he pretended to be hurt. "I tried calling you but I got no answer," He said pouting. My face fell. He raised his eyebrow. "Whats wrong Day?"
I said nothing and smiled. "Its just that I broke my phone." He frowned, I"'ll buy you another one." "No thanks, actually can we talk?" He nodded. "I'm not ready for any relationships. It's just I am busy and plus I need to get it together." He looked at me with a blank face. "I'll wait for you forever." He said smiling. I gave him a hug and smiled. "Thanks." Giving me a boyish grin he blew me a kiss. He waved goodbye and got into his car.
I walked out to see Trevor. He ran up to me and gave me a hug. "Well hello Ms. Day." Giving me a bow he laughed. I smiled, "Happy Friday I'm hoping?" I shrugged my shoulders and sighed. "I need the bosses keys." He handed me the keys and I waved bye. Getting into the car I pulled off. The sun was setting, the sky was orange. I pulled up to the gate and parked the car. Getting out the car I walked through the gates. I passed many but once I reached the one I hadn't seen since I was eight I broke down in tears. I fell to my knees and rubbed the grave. Laying next to it I sighed.
Sitting up I read the stone, rubbing my fingers over the writing. I looked at the sky, thinking back to when my mom and me use to come here when it was a park. I stood up and kissed her grave. "Happy Birthday." I walked back towards the car. Getting into, I sighed. Tears came down my face, as I drove off to his house. Remembering where he told me.
I drove up to the beautiful house. I got out and locked the door. I walked near the gate and showed my identity badge. The gate started opening and I walked in. The security greeted me with a smile. I walked to the house and unlocked the door. Opening the door and walking inside I gasped. I stood there in shock. A lady came up and greeted me. She looked young.
Her maid outfit was reasonable. I smiled at her and shook her hand, she pulled me close and kissed my cheek. She showed me to the living room and patted the seat. I walked over there and stood in front of the couch. "Tea M'am?" she asked. I shook my head no. She bowed and left.
The silence was smothering me. Tears came down my face. I shouted for the maid as I wiped away my tears. She came running in. She looked worried. "Is everything okay miss? Can I get a alcoholic beverage?" She shook her head hesitantly. "Don't worry" I gave her a smile "i'm not gonna harm you. Whats your name?" Blushing she spoke, "My name is Skylar." "How old are you?" "I'm sixteen."
I looked at her and frowned. "Okay thank you, but before you can I ask one more question?" She nodded her head. "Does he treat you nice and why are you working here so young?" Tears poured down her face, i got up and hugged her, rubbing her back. "It's okay Sky." She sniffled and wiped her tears. "Mam what is your name?" "My name is Day." She nodded her head.
Looking down she sighed. "Mr. Miller hired me when I was put out from my house and he beats me when he is drunk." I gripped a pillow and sighed. "Don't worry Sky i'll handle him." She smiled at me and walked away. A few moments later she came back with a drink. I smiled and took it from her. She once again left and I sighed, taking a sip of the drink.
I sat the glass down. I don't wanna be here with that bastard. Two hours passed and I took off my heels. My leg started to hurt. Tears came down my face. I sat on the floor. I gulped down the rest of my drink. I unwrapped my leg and saw the gash. I bit my lip and wrapped it back up. I started sneezing and coughing.
My clothes were muddy from the cemetery. The door started unlocking. Cyrus walked in with his shirt unbuttoned and Ashley walked in behind him. He nor she noticed me yet. He shouted for Skylar. She came running into the room. "I need a drink now" he screamed at her. She flinched and hurried back into the kitchen. "I'm going to take a shower," Ashley spoke. She hurried off down the long hall. Cyrus came near the couch and froze.
Cyrus's Pov:
Clingy women turn me off. I needed a drink, my head hurts. I can't get the thought of Day out of my head. I unbuttoned my shirt and unlocked my door. Ashley wouldn't shut up. I walked in and she followed. She continued to talk and I shouted for Skylar. She came in the room and I ordered her to make me a drink.
Ashley disappeared down the hall and I walked towards the couch. I froze at what I saw. I forgot that she has to be here every weekend. She looked at me with a teary face and pure hatred in her eyes. She stood up, her hair was a mess and her clothes were muddy. I walked to her and she held up her hand stopping me.
"Where is a room?" She asked harshly. "Down the hall to the left," She nodded her head. Skylar came into the room. I grabbed the glass. Day grabbed Skylar and dragged her down the hall and in the process she knocked my drink out my hand. I heard a door slam shut. I grabbed my phone and called Trevor.
Hello?
Go to Days house and grab her three days worth of clothing, shoes and other necessaries.
Okay Mr Miller.
The spare keys are on my desk and lock up when you're done. Bring them to my place. I hung up the phone and went to my office. Sitting in my chair I sighed.
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