Give em Hell!

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"You just don't get it, do you? There's no undoing what you've done."

Veronica POV:-

"Please can't you just make an exception. I've come a long way." I tried to reason with her once more.

"We already wrap it up yesterday. If you came a long way then you should've been here before the deadline. We already posted online. I'm sorry I cannot help you Miss." she pushed her glasses up in an attempt to look intimidating.

"But there was a storm how could I possibly come here on time. I just moved here, I had no arrangement to fill the forms online. Please try to understand if I don't take up this semester all the money I saved for this will be done for." Patiently, yet again, I tried to reason with her.

I've been trying to convince this acedemic department bitch to give me a form to fill in so I can enroll in college here. Apparently the storm lasted a week and then Jack came running to me last night saying that the deadline to fill the forms was around but he didn't excatly tell me what date. It was his grandson who was still out of town and told Jack on call that the dead line was here though he didn't know the exact date and time.

Early morning I came running here despite the snow covered roads and the immpossibly cold weather. Unfortunately the deadline was last night, 12am. Yeah like I had the internet service and knew about the deadline. I know I could've researched about it in the week I spent sitting idle, but I was too busy contemplating about staying here though when Jack came last night it was the only decision I could make. I mean if I stay I'd make it worth while, no more crying over what happened. It's best if I keep busy. Needless to say I needed to enroll myself or I knew, one freaking more voice mail and I'd go running back home to him.

"I am sorry but that is non of my concern I do not sit here to screw my job just because I feel sympathetic. We have an organized syestem here that only runs if we keep it disciplined. Now Miss I'd like to get back to work. You can come in again when the next semester starts. Thankyou." What a bitch!

Here I was talking to her so nicely and asking her to just be a little flexible to help me and she was giving me an attitude.

I wanted to smash those glasses that she constantly kept on pushing up her crooked nose. Hair tied back in a tight formal bun wearing that fitted formal suit trying to look like some bussiness woman.

If I didn't enroll now I'd finish all the money I have right now on useless stuff. There was no way I would save it. Perks of being the only daughter of one of the biggest fish of Toronto. I had spending issues that were only realized during the week I spent at the cabin.

"Listen here bitch!" I stopped her from sliding that glass window and she imediately flinced at my tone. God knew how thin my patience was running. Yeah right fake badass bitch attitude, I'll show her the real deal.

"I've been trying to convince you nicely but you just keep pushing me to do this, right? It's only a few fucking hours I'm late. People other than you also have issues. So God help me if you do not give me that form right fucking now. I will bash those 'bitch I have a fake attitude with those intimidating glasses now deal with it' in your stupid face, save you the trouble of constantly pushing them up your crooked nose." she stared back at me mortified and just for good measure I banged my hand on her counter. And did it feel good.

"L-Leave or I-I'll call the se-security." She tried to recover though I could see if I just pushed a little I'd be able to get the form.

"Give me the form or I swear!!!" I tried again.

"I'm going to ask you to leave or you could lose your chance to even enroll next semester. Please leave quietly before we throw your stubborn ass in jail." Yeah I did look like I could do no harm, but COME ON!!

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