Isabella's P. O. V
After calling Chase, I remembered that I had to take permission from Cole first.
Think of the devil and he appears.
“Cole, some friends are coming over can they come.” I said
“Aren’t you supposed to be at work?” he asked a bit surprised.
“Yes, but luckily I don’t have cranky, bossy, rude, annoying, misunderstanding, short tempered boss who wants me to go to work
early” I said rolling my eyes.
“So can my friend come over?” I asked again and he raised his eyebrow.
“No”
“What! Why ‘No’” I air coated the no using his voice as I said so.
“Because you are loud, noisy and kind of...” he rotated his hand close to his head to say crazy.
“I’m not crazy!” I pointed a finger at him and he gave me a threatening look causing me to drop my finger slowly.
“Ok, we won’t be loud. Well I can control myself since I know you but my friend can go a bit crazy when we are together especially when it gets all fun. But I might be able to control him.” I winked at him.
All I need is a rope and a piece of cloth and he’ll be quite.
“Make sure you don’t sound like dying whales. I heard doing ‘it’ in the day is a bad idea.” He started walking and my eyes grew wider and almost popped out of my socket.
“That was not what I meant you dirty minded man. I meant he’s as crazy as I am and I can keep his craziness if I have a rope and cloth” I defended myself.
“Can he come…?” I asked again for the third time.
“Fine.” He finally left and I jumped up and down in excitement. Even if he said no then I would have gone out to meet him but this one worked.
Time skip
Chase and I were laughing hysterically at some lame joke he tried to make which I forgot.
“Hey, why aren’t you at work?” Chase asked all of a sudden.
“My boss made me wash his bathroom twice and when I finished, I was late and my co-worker told the boss I was sick, sooo…”
“Why would washing bathroom take so long?” he frowned his eyebrow.
“I washed it once but then Cole went in to relief himself and when I went back to finish up, the bathroom was unpresentable and I still had to wash it again.” I explained to him and he nodded.
“You should totally get back at him” he started and I raised my eyebrow in confusion.
“Pull a prank on him to get back at him for doing that to you” he chewed his finger looking up at me.
“-Like a prank war. It’ll be so fun and challenging” he added smiling.
“No. I’m just going to let it roll off my back” I said in a mature manner and Chase pouted and shook his head as if he was proud of me.
“Do you want to drink anything?” I asked walking to the door.
“Yeah, but I’m coming with you” he said.
We went to the kitchen to get him a drink only for me to see Cole passing by his long brown hair wet.
Did I forget to mention that I had a thing for guys with long hair? In case I didn’t well now you know.
I never noticed his hair was long until I now, he usually slicked his hair back with gel but now I felt so turned on by his hair that I started drooling involuntarily.
“You can stop drooling now” he used my shirt to clean my drool which caused me to swat his hand away.
“What was that for” we asked simultaneously.
“Well next time don’t lift my shirt like that” I said.
“And next time don’t drool about a guy. I was trying to clean it.”
“I was not drooling” I argued defending myself.
“Bella, Cole is looking for you"
“What happened?” I asked her and she shrugged and shook her head.
“You f*****g little piece of shit!” he yelled.
“I let you wash my bathroom for a while I was out and you steal my documents? Where the hell did you keep it. Huh tell me?” he grabbed my
arm roughly pressing his fingers into my skin.
“I don’t know anything about any document” I pulled my arm out of his
grasp forcefully.
“I swear to god I could chock you to death if you don’t tell me where it is!” he shook his head his long hair hitting his face. I couldn’t help but stare in awe.
“What? What are you thinking about?”
“I swear I didn’t take it” I raised my index finger in the air.
He threw me in his bed towering over me as I backed up trying to sit up straight, the fear covering my whole body
“I can ruin your life in just a minute, a split minute, the snap of my finger and you will be living your worst nightmare. Just hand over the document and your image won’t be ruined” he said as my back hit his
headboard.
“Go pack your things” he glared at me and I scurried off.
“Chase, come help me pack” I said stomping my foot on the floor and he
ran after me.
“Why are you packing?” he asked curiously.
“Just help me pack my things”
After packing all my cloths, we left. I didn’t feel any bit of shame, sadness, guilt, anger, happiness, …nothing. Why? Cause I didn't do it.
Once we entered Chases’ apartment, he started asking me question.
“Why did you leave? I don’t even know if I should be happy or not. How could he just call you and fire you? That is not how nannying works! Why did you leave?!” he threw his hands in the air.
“He thinks I stole some piece of sh-, I mean a piece of document and he told me to leave. So I left. But did you know that that guy is stupid?” I asked Chase while looking for something to drink from the
fridge
“How so?”
“He suspects me. He let me go. Instead of him to keep me there until maybe the police comes and take me and then interrogate me but instead, he let me leave” I let out a forced sarcastic laugh.
“I’m going to my room” I picked my milk and left.
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The Boss's Nanny
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