C H A P T E R S E V E N T E E N

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Crysella Ariela

Four days has passed which means, I have two more days before everyone's little break will be over, and which means, I'll no longer be working alone with Sir Damien.

Actually, that thought brought a frown to my face. So in other words, it saddens me that our alone time will be over.

Oh don't be silly now Crys, he just sees you as an employee. Nothing more, nothing less. So get your head out of the gutter.

Sighing loudly enough, hoping to wake up this fat pig plastered on the other side which did not work at all. I rolled my eyes as the sudden idea pops out of nowhere.

Grabbing my phone from the desk, I swiped left and right and clicked the app I'm looking for. I stood up from the bed with the phone still in my hand and made my way to the side of the bed where this lazy pig is sleeping.

Then I pressed play where the instrumental cover resounded in the room as I began to sing with my horrible cracked morning voice.

"HELLO FROM THE OUTSIDE! I MUST HAVE CALLED A THOUSAND TIMES YEAH! TO TELL YOU, I'M SORREHH FOR BREAKING YOUR HEART!--"

"Jesus, what the fuck are you doing you son of a-" And then she threw me a pillow, and then another one. Oh and another came flying straight towards my face.

"Shut the hell up you stupid cow." And then, I couldn't bare it anymore. I burst into a fits of laughter as tears started pricking the side of my eye.

"Are you done?" Crossing her arms, I raised my right hand and signaled to wait.

"Okay okay I'm done- Hahahhah" I just can't help it when I looked back at her face.

"You look like a depressed cow who didn't have any wheat for breakfast. And your hair looks like a bird's nest. And your drool dried off. And your-" Pointing at everything I just said towards her face. She stopped me and rolled her eyes.

"Okay stop! I get it already you buffalo." She looked for something and finally stopped at the alarm clock flashing brightly 5:00 A.M She turned her head on me but this time. It wasn't an expression you definitely would like to see.

She stood up, grabbing the pillow and walked slowly towards me while her eyes turned to slits.

"Look, I can explain. Just hear me-" But before I could finish. She threw the pillow at me and started throwing inchorent words. This means war!

*

"What would you like for breakfast Rosie."

So basically, the pillow fight started to turn into a wrestling match that resulted to us falling off the bed and her threatening me to NOT wake her up on an early set. I couldn't Not promise her because she had her arms under my right thigh and raised it up. Which technically means in WWE that the count down is on. So she counted from 3 to 1 and  then poof . I promised.

"Since you blew my sleeping beauty a while ago. You have to cook me whatever I say." She pointed her finger at me accusingly in which I gulp in return and nodded.

" You mean, beauty sleep? What do you mean by destroying your beauty sleep. I just serenade you in hopes that you will accept my unconditional love for you. And of course, I'll cook whatever you want sugar. Since I literally asked what do you want."  I muttered the last part in hopes she wouldn't hear, but sadly she did.

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