Chapter 1 - Starbucks spill
I pressed my face against the tube window and let my eyes glance at the buildings rush past me.
I looked at my watch.It was only 8:16 in the morning.The doors opened as we reached kings cross station, as I stepped out of the train a tall man bumped into me and he spilt his coffee all over my white Calvin Klein blouse.Suddenly the train flooded with silence."Oh my gosh,im so sorry!" the man said.
"Oh my god!" I screamed.
"This is Calvin Klein,do you know how much this is?"
"Again,I'm deeply sorry and I'll pay for a new blouse." The man said.
"I doubt you'll be able to afford to buy me a new blouse,seeing what your wearing!"
The man proceeded to open his mouth as I pushed passed him.
I ran passed all the people in the station and then called for a taxi.As a taxi pulled up I said Maison office please.Maison is one of the biggest fashion companies in the world.Its up there with Gucci, Prada, Channel, Calvin Klein and several other big name brands and companies.
Soon we arrived at Maison offices.I stepped out of the car and said "Keep the change." As I handed the cash over to the taxi driver.
I walked into the big silver building and then went into the lift.I quickly put on my blazer to cover the big brown coffee stain on my blouse.
I soon reached my floor and walked straight through the hallway and passed everyone as my assistant handed me my Starbucks cappuccino and then passed me thousands of documents and sticky notes with messages on them.
I slammed the door on my assistants face and walked into my big, glass office over looking London.
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9 hours later..........
I carried on walking home, strolling through London as I looked at the river themes.I carefully carried my Chinese take away as my phone rang.
I carefully answered my phone and said "Hello!" it was Stacey.Stacey was my best friend in high school.She was there for me when my parents died.We weren't the most popular girls but at least we had each over.
"Hey hun." Stacey screamed into the
phone.
"I was wondering if you wanted to come over?"
To be honest I just wanted to go home and sit in my sweat pants whilst watching friends and eating chicken chow main.
"Sorry hun,Ive got tons of work to finish up on."
"Maybe another time." I said in a 'Sad' voice.
"Oh,that's to bad.Maybe another time then."
Stacey said before she hung up on me.
Soon I arrived home.I put my sweat pants on,turned the TV on and then started to eat my Chinese.
I grabbed a box from under my sofa.I opened the box and it contained a bunch of pictures of me and my perents.I flipped through all the pictures and a tear shed down my face.I soon closed the box and heard the phone ring.
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