°ﾟ･【𝐌𝐫.𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧】･ﾟ°

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐈𝐈𝐈

{Mariah's point of view}

Re-reading the email repeatedly, a growl of anger escaped my lips as I stormed onto the elevator and pressed the seventh button harshly. "Firing me is one thing, but fucking firing me through email is another" I couldn't help but to grumble as I got off of the elevator and stormed towards Michael's office. Barging inside not giving a damn as the door slammed against the wall making Michael roll his eyes, I stepped inside and crossed my arms waiting for an explanation. 

{Michael's point of view}

After I sent the email, regret began to build throughout my gut. Shaking my head I let a smirk arise on my face as my office door was slammed open, outlining Mariah as she stood there in anger. "Excuse me, do you know how to knock?" I questioned keeping the smirk on my face as Mariah began to ball up her fist. Rolling my eyes as I waited for her to speak, a soft ping of regret then began to spread to the top of my head, shaking it off I looked as Mariah glared at me in anger. "No need to be disrespectful but I honestly don't give zero fucks at the moment! What I want to know is why in the hell would you fire me over email!" Mariah snapped as I replied with a simple "Because". 

"Oh that's all you can fucking say huh, because! Because what!" Mariah stated as I decided to push her buttons even further. "Hell, I don't know maybe because you let's see, suck at doing your job" I spoke up as I watched Mariah's eyes widen. To be quite honest, I know Ms. Nelson is furious at me, but lord does she look beautiful when she's mad. "Oh, well I'm sorry Michael! I'm sorry that I suck at typing and rewriting your fucking papers, and serving your lazy ass cups of coffee, better yet" Mariah stopped as she let out a chuckled and rubbed her face softly. 

"I'm not sorry! if anything you should be sorry for being an ignorant lazy son of a bitch! Oh and Michael you can't fire me.." Mariah stopped as she placed her right hand on my door knob and smirked before turning to me. "You can't fire me, because I quit!" she growled as I watched her storm out of my office and down the hall. As I licked my lips, watching her leave, the scene that just took place interrupted my imagination. "Shit, I'm such an ass" I grumbled as I quickly ran out of my office and onto my elevator. "MARIAH!" I screamed running to her office and banging on her door. "Shit, I'm sorry okay! You're not fired, I don't know what came onto me! Please open the door, I know y-.." I stopped rambling as the door creaked open a bit. My heart shattered into pieces as I witness all of her things gone. Falling to my knees I couldn't hide back the tears falling from my eyes, "She's gone".

{Mariah's point of view}

As I finished packing the last bit of my things inside of my trunk, a shaky breath escaped my lips as I heard Michael's voice in the building. "She's gone" Michael cried out as I whimpered and quickly got inside of my car, driving off as the tears began to pour even harder. "Indeed I am Mr. Jackson, indeed I am". 

{Lisa's point of view}

"Can you believe it Diana! Michael fired her! My husband fired her, isn't that great" I squealed as Diana hummed and responded, "Um correct me if I'm wrong, but didn't you break up with Michael, plus you admitted that you cheated. And furthermore, you guys aren't even married" Diana scoffed as I rolled my eyes ignoring the amount of shit spilling out of her mouth. "Diana, if you were my friend, you would've agreed with me, besides Michael and I didn't even say it was over geez" I growled as Diana chuckled softly. "I'm pretty sure you guys are over considering the fact that you cheated on him" Diana replied. 

Changing the subject I sighed, "Well she's gone so who cares" I replied. "She's gone for no reason Lisa, come on now, Mariah didn't even deserve to get fired. She was the first person he hired as a personal assistance, and beside many people have been working there for years, Mariah has only been working there for three months and she already worked her way towards personal assistance. Look, Mariah didn't even deserve none of this shit man, you know it, I know it, hell Michael even knows it!" Diana snapped grabbing her keys and shaking her head. 

"Where the hell are you going?" I questioned as Diana scoffed, "Away, I'm done" Diana spat out as I raised an eyebrow. "What the hell do you mean by that?!" I growled as Diana shook her head, "I'm done with this friendship, I'm done with you. Mariah didn't deserve any of this bullshit like I said, hell she and I were close as fuck before I meet your stingy ass, but thanks to you and falling for your popularity. I lost one of my best friends because of it, so long Lisa" Diana sighed and walked away leaving me in a ballistic rage. 

{Diana's point of view}

Walking out of Lisa's home, I jumped inside of my car and drove to my house. Stepping inside after I parked and turned off my car, I sighed as I felt relieved from ending my friendship with Lisa. Grabbing my phone, I opened the dial pad and decided to call Mariah's number, hopefully this is still her number. Praying to the man above, a breath of exhaustion escaped my lips as I began to pace back and forth "Come on Mariah, pick up please" I prayed as I cursed to myself jumping as I heard a voice on the other line. 

{Mariah's point of view}

As I sat here on my couch, curled up in a bundle of blankets with ice cream all over my mouth. I sighed as I rubbed my puffy red eyes and sniffled softly, jumping a bit due to my cell phone ringing. Not even having the audacity to read the cell I.D, I sniffled as I mumbled a soft "Hello". "Hello, is this Mariah?" a recognizable voice asked as I tilted my head in anger, "Diana?" I questioned with soft growl as she replied. "Yeah, it's me Mariah" Diana sighed on the other end of the line as I rolled my eyes in irritation. "Look, what the hell do you want? I already had a rough day alright! And how the hell did you get my fucking number" shaking my head I flopped back on my couch as Diana gulped. 

"Listen, I know you hate my guts and I get I might be the last person on earth that you'd even wanna talk to at the moment, but please I'd rather explain my actions face to face, so um could you meet me at the old coffee store that we'd use to go to, please Mariah I need to talk to you" Diana pleaded as I let out a deep breath and rubbed my face with a yawn. "Okay okay okay, fine. What time?" I asked as Diana squealed in the background. "Is eleven thirty okay?" Diana asked as I looked at the time on my phone. "That's fine, see you then" I replied and hung up, tossing my phone to God knows who, with shaky fingers I covered my mouth and let the darkness take over my body.