Jim Moriarty and me?

Ah! New day,the smell of the morning dew and the birds chirping early in the morning,the alarm buzzing. I got up from my comfortable bed,looking at my clock...."8.34?! oh come on!" I shouted it as I sprint to the bathroom. I did my morning routine as fast as possible,wearing my office looking shirt i suppose. I have never love this job,it's boring! All you do is sit down all day typing things arranging schedule for my boss,if you ask me about what i hate about this job,I can write a long list all day long! I didn't even bother to make breakfast, I gotta be in my office by 9.00am or i will get nagged by my boss,again.....well his name is, Mr Geral Fromal, his the CEO of some phone company. He is those perfectionist,everything must be perfect for him. However, despite the fact that I am clumsy messy and not those classy or professional secretary. He is pleased that every work i do are up to standard. I got down from my apartment at 221C, Sherlock and John are in the other apartment doing something i have no idea and interest about,probably solving another mysterious case......boring~~ I rushed down and out to the pavement and quickly to my car. "well i hope i won't be late..." i mumbled under my breathe,but i look at the jam....."well i am" as i sing and shrug my shoulders driving off to join the jam.
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"okay im so late!" looking at my watch 9.45....well isn't this great! While i was looking at my watch i didn't notice the black Porsche in front of me. 'bam!' "what the FUCK! I'm already late and i have this to deal with?!" The driver of that car comes out,i guess it's the guy's chauffeur that is sitting on that back. I quickly came out of my car apologizing "I'm so sorry! i didn't notice! I'm so sorry!" That is when that passenger comes out.......he turn around arranging his grey suit.....While i am mesmerized into his eyes......