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haerin

09:15

"let's go!" i secured the leash on Buddy as i grabbed my keys on the table on the way out.

we were going to take the elevator down to the front desk and since we were the only ones on the elevator, we stood in the center

but when the elevator doors were about to close, someone yelled out, "wait up!"

as a reflex, i pushed the [ ◂ ▸ ] button. the elevator doors opened up and it was the crazy cat person. seriously, of everyone on this floor, it had to be him. i tried to be as polite as possible so i greeted him.

"goodmorning" i forced a smile and bowed lightly at his presence. ugh, i really hate this

he ignored her and just looked the other way while sticking his hands into his pockets. wow. what the fuck. i tried to be nice. talk about rude

the elevator door closed and descended. it seemed as though everyone was busy today because the elevator opened at every floor but that was understandable because it was a saturday. it was a huge inconvenience for me because i lived on the 9th floor but i'm not complaining

the elevator was getting more and more pact by the minute. at one point, i decided to put Buddy into my tote bag so he wouldn't get stepped on. we were trapped in a small space in the corner.

when we got to the 2nd floor, the people on the elevator all scooted back to make room for a person that was getting on. no one warned me, so when the person in front of me stepped on my foot, i stepped back quickly and my head had hit the wall. can this day get any better?

unfortunately, i spoke too soon. i put my hand on the back of my head and turned my body around to what i thought was the wall, but it wasn't. it was a person. no, not a person, it was a fuckin giant.

i noticed a pair of broad shoulders and looked up to see who it was. a pair of dark orbs looked down at me and i swallowed my spit.

shit. why me? why him? stupid cat guy again.

he looked frustrated. and if things couldn't get any worse, another person tried to squeeze into to the elevator and everyone moved back again, making me face plant into his chest. i froze and it felt as if my soul had left my body. and what the fuck. his chest was so hard that i almost broke my nose.

as i heard the elevator ding i knew we had arrived at the first floor. everyone was getting out and i could finally breathe. i slowly stepped back from him and he looked at me with a confused face.

"w-what?" i asked

"are you okay?" his husky voice gave chills down my spine.

wowowow. so you finally say something to me? i was beginning to think i was invisible or something.

"y-yeah. i'm fine" my face was heating up. i wanted to die in right there. there was nothing more embarrassing than this.

"then can you get your hands off my chest?" he raised one brow.

i looked down and noticed my palms completely resting on his chest. okay, so i stand correcting. this was the most embarrassing thing. i quickly retracted my hands and apologized.

i opened up my tote bag and Buddy hopped out.

i bowed quickly a couple times and ran for the front door. fuck fuck fuck. why the fuck did i do that? and why did i bow? that rude ass person doesn't deserve it. fuck i hate this. i wanna jump into a hole in the ground and die.

by the time i realized it, we were already halfway down the block.

i let out a huge sigh, "sorry for making you run Buddy. you must be tired"