“Ma’am, Are you sure you aren’t done yet? I feel like my bladder’s bursting!” A woman’s voice suddenly erupted from outside.
“I ain’t done yet, ma’am! I’m having a huge break-up so…sorry! Please proceed to another restroom, please.” My voice echoed around the restroom as I suddenly heard the woman grunted angrily as she muttered the words ‘idiot’. She’s the idiot! And not just that but a stupid witch!
I snorted angrily as I look around the restroom still with my hand locked over my nose as my forehead started to pop out sweat. That woman was the third person I’ve ever tricked that I had been heart-broken and I needed some time to use the restroom and I had to act like I was crying inside and when I realized I was smelling the bad smell I badly wanted to vomit every time I speak.
What should I do? I was like thirty minutes in this restroom and the stinky smell almost devoured my perfume so, I really need to get out of here. I’ve never heard any reporters questioning or talking over this candy store but I really had to be careful. Maybe, they’re still here and they’re trying to find ways to talk to me. Or maybe neither of the girls I’ve talked to, are one of the reporters! Shouldn’t be.
I put my hand on my right butt pocket and took out my phone. I was lucky I left my phone in my office desk and not at home. Gosh! I wonder what’s happening at home. Suddenly, my eyes were wide big as my hands were gripping my phone really hard. What? The time’s 2:21 in the afternoon and I haven’t eaten any food at noon? Oh no way! I don’t want to die out of hunger! Please help me!
I felt my tummy rumble as I unlocked my phone and gently look over my contacts.
John Evans
Judge Georgyline
Judge Micheal
Juliana Roberts
Wait. At the thought of that, I was taken aback and went back to Juliana’s phone number and clicked on her profile. Should I call her? She’s practically busy today on her duties. But, let’s find a way to take me out of this stinky cell.
I dialed Juliana’s number and realized I still have extra load on my phone. I never usually text people and if they text me, I never text back because I only text back if it’s very important or whatsoever then meet up with them.
I could hear my phone ringing and seconds later, a young soft-spoken voice was heard on my phone. “Hello?” She suddenly spoke up.
“Juliana, its Jovana.” I whispered a soft voice while I look back to the little door in front of me as I covered my phone together with my voice so that nobody could really hear it.
“Ma’am Livic! I’m sorry, I haven’t saved your number yet. Well, I-”
I quickly cut her off and said, “No need for explanations, Juliana. Are you still in the hotel?”
“Yes, ma’am. I am. Why?”
“You need to come here. In-”
“What? Where? I mean…I’m still doing my job, ma’am. Do you want me to call, Mr. Evans?” She said hopefully.
My heart thumps loudly and I was pretty embarrassed. “No! Don’t even dare call him. All I need is for you to come here in Sunshine SuperMalls at third floor. You can see a-”
“Ma’am, I’m really sorry but I can’t help you. I’m doing-”
“You’re doing what?”
“I’m doing some of the files for the-”
“You need to stop it!” I yelled slowly on the phone.
“Ma’am, I can’t-”
“If you won’t come, I’ll have you fire up. You know my life is in danger! And I need to get out of here with no one suspecting me I was here!”
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The Opposite Fan Girl
ЧиклитDefine a 'fan-girl': 1.) A female who idolizes a person, group or community. 2.) A female who is almost known as a stalker. 3.) A female who never-ending loves a person and is willing to give up everything she have just for that person. Oh well, not...
