Love Bizarre

One

I sit down on the sofa in the corner of his room. I adjust my position to make my self comfortable but unfortunately i can't find it.

Its already the next 10 minutes i sat down without saying anything. Just continously looking around observing his room. A lot of certificates are hanging on one side of the wall. This cullen guy supposed to be great person. "so your name Isabella Swan, right?" his voice suddenly catch my attention. "yes.. sir" i answered looking at his direction. He stood up from his chair and then lift up his face looking at mine. He looks good, handsome actually. shut up bella what are you thinking about. I shoved away those mind from my head.

He walked toward the sofa in front of me and then sat down. "Tell me about your self isabella" he asked me but sounds more like and order. "Bella sir, you can just call me bella" i said then quickly continous my answer. "Im 23 years old, i graduated from university of pheonix, literature program" i stopped for a while then looked up to meet his eyes which staring to me. god damn please stop staring at me. " i dont need to know your educational background anymore, i've read it from your cv" he said. "excuse me?" i said in confused tone "tell me about your personality isabella. Your like, your dislike. Your favourite" he said again. "what?" i replied unconsiously. "what 'what' ?" he cut me off. "nothing" i said again. "you dont think that im interesting with your life do you?" he scoff. this man! omg how, how he can be so confidence about that? i didnt even thinking about something like that.

"no sir, of course not. not even a second" i replied shortly. "great, you better not. just to let you know, i fired my two latest assistant because they like me" i slowly nodded at his words. "and i think i supposed to tell you this, so you know what you've to do, if suddenly in the future you ended up liking me" he added again. too confidence cullen, too confidence. my mind keep telling me. "yes sir" i nodded again. "so now, can you tell me about yours?" he lifted up one of his eyebrow. "hmm.. yeah. i love poetry, and i dont like dance because im a little bit reckless. Im sorry if in the future i'll do something reckless" i said haltingly. "you better not doing it" he warned me. "i'll do my best, sir" i added.

"ok isabella, here's my schedule for this whole month. Now you can go home, learn this, and i'll see you tomorrow 9 am, sharp" i nodded. "is there anything you want me to prepare for tomorrow morning?" i asked again. "oh yeah sure. please stop raising a boring question like this" he scoffed. what the... jeez!! this man oh my god oh my god. I cant i cant handle him! my mind groaning inside but i slowly shook my head sighing. "please bother someone else with that kind of question understand?" he said again. I look at him then nodded "yes sir" i took the file holder and stood up ready to leave this hell room. "meet angela outside and asked her about you desk and etc. I want to make sure you've known every side of this place by tomorrow" he added. "sure.. thank you sir" i said but he only gave a lazy nod at me. I quickly turn my self, walk out the door and thinking.

This is going to be hard..

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