Why the Hell?

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Joy had been sitting calmly in a meeting, nodding along with her supervisors ideas and adding in her own, when she noticed something forming on her sleeveless arms.
"Oh you've got to be kidding." She whispered, her eyes narrowed as she scanned the room.
Everyone around her was mostly focused on the speaker, which gave her enough time to snag the sharpie in front of her and quickly write in, 'stop this!'
She hoped her soulmate would notice the little message, swearing softly as they continued to show up.
Dammit.
She slowly lifted the flannel that she had been sitting on, pulling it on and standing up.
Once she had all the attention on her, she blushed and quickly explained that she was going to use the restroom, before swiftly exiting the meeting room.
Oh, when they met, she would give her soulmate hell.
She paced the restroom, dreading going back into the meeting room with the fallic drawings covering her arms, and knowing from experience that she wouldn't be able to just wash it off.
Think fast, she thought, before an idea popped into her head.
She tugged at her sleeves to make sure that the ink wasn't visible, before walking back to the meeting room.
Once again, the attention was on her, but she approached her supervisor, quietly explaining that she wasn't feeling well, before gathering her things and heading back out.
She hoped that they would be gone by tomorrow, but deep down, she knew better.
Sharpie didn't just go away after one wash.
Fuck.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 05, 2017 ⏰

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