8. A Day At Work

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I got up and took out my phone, I switched it on as I fell on
the sofa and blacked out. The constant ringing of my phone
woke me up, I rubbed my eyes as I looked around the
unfamiliar place. I was covered with a blue duvet, I sat up
on the sofa as I picked up the call from an unknown person,
"it's time to wake up Diana." "Who the fuck is this?" "Oh
sorry, this is Daniel." I mumbled something as I tried to
remember him, "the guy from yesterday? You told me to
wake you up and drop you at work." My head hurt so much.
I got up and walked around the small house as I tried to
remember how I had ended up here. I opened a door that
led to the bedroom, she was sprawled out with her duvet
covering to her waist. Her tits stuck out as her hand
supported her head, Phelly was so beautiful as she slept. I
opened her small wardrobe looking for something to wear,
most of her dresses were way too short. I gave up as I
opened the next door to the bathroom. I took a cold shower
and as I dressed up, Daniel called that he was at the gate. I
had to go home and change into something clean, I tore a
piece of paper from my notebook, jotted down something,
left it on the table as I closed the door slowly and walked
down the stairs. Daniel drove to my house, I opened the
door loudly to announce my arrival incase they were fucking
again. I found my boyfriend alone in bed, he jumped up and
hugged me very tightly, "don't touch me." I said as I pushed
him away, "babe I have been calling you, why didn't you pick
up?" I turned to look at him, I shook my head as I slipped
into my navy blue suit, "please say something baby." I had a
lot to say to him, I looked at my watch, I didn't want to be
late for work, I wore my black heels and walked out. He
followed me, "please just say something." He begged as he
held my hand, I turned and spat on his face, "something like
that? I don't have anything to say to you." He wiped away
the spat, "babe please listen to me, we can get through
this." I rolled my eyes, "
we can do lunch together and talk,
what do you say?" I turned and walked towards the waiting
car without looking back. I got to the office just in time, my
transition from my cubicle to the big office was smooth,
before I knew it, it was lunch time, as I switched off my
computer to go for lunch, I heard a knock on my door,
"come in." I said as without looking up, he walked in and
exclaimed in awe, "babe when did this happen? Wow, I am
so happy for you." "He walked and sat on the black leather
sofa from across, "what are you doing here?" He looked
terrible like he did not sleep the whole night, his eyes were
blood shot, "I just want us to talk, that's all." I walked
around the desk and sat on it facing him, I remembered the
numerous times we had gotten naughty in his small office,
on his desk, the memories hurt, "when are you moving out
of the house?" "What? Babe no." "I have a name, it's Diana."
He swallowed as he looked away, "what will it take for you
to forgive me?" He asked as he got up, "die, can you do
that? Then I will forgive you." He took a deep breath and
walked out closing the door behind him, I sunk into my chair
and cried my heart out.

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