I woke up groggy and stiff. A sharp pain went through my neck as I rearrange myself on the my bed. I realised that I had slept sitting up with the disheveled book still in my hand. My neck was stuck in the same place as the night before.
My commitment to this fictional couple is becoming slightly disturbing.
I look over to my clock to see that I was about to enter the gateways of hell. I had slept through not one, not two but multiple alarms that indicated my need to go to work.
"Sh*t!"
I leap out of my bed and dash towards my en-suite, my body shivers as it adjusts to the temperatures outside from the cocoon I made.
My bathroom was just about as extravagant as the rest of my apartment: dull and empty. I'd call it far from a home, it sure didn't feel like with just me in it and barely any personal belongs. I didn't bother to decorate it either since I was never home. I jumped like a frog from leaf to leaf with all the jobs and college classes I took. That's why I treasured days like yesterday, it gave me time to rejuvenate myself and do whatever the hell I wanted to do.
I slide one leg in as I'm combing my hair with the toothbrush still in my mouth, I soak in the mint hoping my breath won't smell foul. Throwing on an old sweater from last fall I rush out of my bedroom and towards the front door. I grab my umbrella, learning from the grave mistakes I've made in the past for leaving it behind.
Medical bills don't pay themselves.
About to leave I realise that I haven't put on my shoes, a step in my morning routine that I enjoy the most. Shoes are like my best friends, they can make the most ridiculous outfits look put together. The most disgusting outfits look presentable. I don't buy much for myself, but I treat myself to a pair of shoes everytime I get paid, which has lead to a shoe collection people would dream for. Today I feel the need to stand taller, look like I have my shit together and confident. So I pick a pair of patent leather boots with a Chucky heel for some extra height having a feeling I'll need it.
Finally finished I step outside my apartment door and hear the auto lock click as I walk down the short hallway.
That pervert of a boss is just going to call me in for one of his stupid meetings again. I swear I'm like a fly swatter around him constantly trying to get my personal space.
As I reach the front desk I see Yennie, the front desk lady. I make it a point to give her a cold glare after the incident from last night my thoughts have unconsciously changed about her. She seems unaware of my presence as she continues to ramble away to a lanky figure.
Damn that back though.
As I walking closer to the front section of the lobby a wave of realisation hits me as I see those blonde locks again.
"Oh No! Not him!!!"
Not this little annoying ass!
I take the opportunity of being invisible to them and go full on combat style duck and roll. I crash into a large plant pot at the edge of the room . It's large palm leave glow out and drop in all directions, it's great width hides me perfectly. I slowly stick my head out and peer at the two. They seem to be chatting away about something very interesting as both enthusiastically talk and laugh in union. I see how he leans forward when he speaks and the wide smile that spread across his face.
The b*tch never smiled at me like that!
"Yeah yeah. Rap it up, 'your hot,I'm hot, wanna f*ck?' 'Sure meet me at 9' the end!" I say to myself, still crouched behind the plant pot looking for an escape route. Their conversation doesn't seem to be ending anytime soon and I am getting even more late for work. I may just be an intern but skimmed milk lattes with no foam don't get themselves!
As I am scanning the room continuing to think of ways out of this dilemma the front door opens releasing a gust of wind and laughers into the building.
I decided to ignore the voices and focus on the duo talking in front of me waiting for one of them to leave.
While waiting a hand touched my shoulder making me jump in shock. As I turn around to see who it was I hear someone talk.
"Hey Y/N, what's up?"
Sh*t he's gonna notice me!
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