I straighten my shirt, adjust my glasses, and comb my hair again tying it into a pony tail and send a thanks to heaven for a friend like Sarah, more like her flats.
I flip through the sheets and brochures once more and the only information I gathered when I first read them was that Mr.Brown is a really really rich man, as he's the owner of 'Brownson and Co.' builders and has a son who he credits his success to. He is looking forward to collaborating with various magazines to basically do some strategical marketing which I pretty much didn't understand.
I sigh and almost drop everything as my phone vibrates in my pocket.
I have a phone, yes.
Other days I'm always glued to it but today, I've had a rather busy day today.
I check the screen to see a text message from dear boyfriend.
Oh, so he finally misses me and needs a shoulder to cry on, again.
I smirk, and open the message and my heart clenches.
"Hey...so this isn't working out. We aren't working out anymore Faye. I think we need to take a little break."
I stare at it for a good five minutes before I hit back to my senses.
So this is why he was ignoring me?
"But I liked you... a lot and took care of you like no one else could..." I type my hands shaking.
"I'm sick of pretending that I love you Faye!! Just leave me and don't bother worrying about me anymore!!"
Oh. I sniffle, and type faster than ever and wipe my tear stained cheeks.
"I should've known. Let us not take a break. I'm done being your caretaker and nanny, find yourself a life and try not being an asshole next time. Goodluck and many midfingers to you."
"P.S. I'm throwing whatever stuff of yours I have from my house, and tell your mom I really liked her. "
I press send and throw the phone on the table and it immediately cracks.
Fuck that anyway, all it had was his pictures.
I take a deep breath and exhale all thoughts and everything related to him.
Not happening.
I'll take my time but I'll be okay.
At least I can now finally check that hot guy, without my mind telling me I have a boyfriend.
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Life. sigh. Meh.
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عاطفيةFaye Archer, is your typical good girl next door types, first look, first impression, 20 something, tall, long brown hair, always preoccupied. She was known by all around her for being the girl who finished university in 2 years, with extraordinary...
