~Is It Truly Love~ [Under Construction]

~Chapter 8~

Naomi's POV

I woke up feeling groggy as ever. I look up to see everyone gone. The fort was empty the only person there was me, myself, and I.

That means I have to clean the spilled popcorn, dirty blankets cups that are absolutely everywhere . Why can't people use one cup?

I move everything around to find my phone. I finally got ahold of it to see,
*2 missed calls from Daddy😏💕👅*

I put on my music and drowned out my life problems. I walk over to fort to start cleaning.

       •15 minutes later•

I finish cleaning so I check my phone to see what time it is.
               -2:30 pm-
Shit, shit, shit. It's almost 3. I have to be to work for 3:30. I've worked at the same place for 3 years. The library. The place where nobody ever goes. We frequently get a performing arts group looking for Shakespeare but other than that barely anyone.

I run up the stairs and jump in the shower. Fifteen minutes later I throw something on not really caring about my appearance. I run downstairs and head out into my uber.

I got there 5 minutes late. But no one noticed. I mean the only one who would notice always slacks off and listens to music.

"Diana get your damn boots of the fucking counter" I said way meaner than I intended.

"Damn. What crawled up your ass and laid eggs this morning? Or did you just come on? I mean I got pads and tampons if you need them." She shrugged

"Shut the fuck up damn." I huffed deeply.

" Ok, Ok, I'll stop." She said frowning.

I carried on marking books with labels when suddenly I went into deep thought.

Why would someone like him want me. Then again do I really want to get into a situation like that. Do I wanna endanger my life by liking him? I mean I did get an anonymous note from who knows and I don't even know if it was just to play with me or what. Am I just one of his play toys. He could be trying to 'pimp me out'. I laughed to myself

"Naomi" Diana said snapping me out of my trance.

"Huh?" I look up with sad eyes putting on a fake smile.

"Are you ok?"

"Yea, why you ask?"

"Because you've been standing there since you got here and it's already closing time." She said looking at me concerned.

" Oh shit! I'm fine Diana but I gotta get home. I'll talk to you tomorrow." I said rushing to clock out.

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Daniel's POV

I left work early. I couldn't stand her not talking to me. I didn't know she felt that way. She really thinks I use women like that. My brother might do that but I'm different. My mother taught me better. My father always taught me how not to trust nor love anything, if you do that it becomes your weakness. But my mother taught me how to be gentle and easygoing.

"You need to track this post card right know" I said calmly anger clearly traced in my voice.

"Sir, I need the area code."