Hotter Than Hell

Bad Day?

Veronica's Pov

It was probably one of the worst days I've ever had while living in New-York.

It was completely horrible.

I had woken up late. My alarm never went off because my phone never charged.

My skirt was stained and I only realised when I glanced at my reflection in the elevator of the 20 storey high building I worked in.

Mr. Black scowled me for being late and gave me more than a week's worth of papers to fill in. He wanted it on his desk the following morning.

Lunhtime I planned on sitting in my car, like I always do.

Except, as twelve-o-clock drew near I had a sickly feeling that something was wrong. So I called Jeremy, the secuirity gaurd. He was just coming off his shift and could probably squeeze in a quick looksie with the camera guy.

Five minutes later Jeremy called back.

"Hey, Ronny. Yeah, your car isn't in the parking lot," came the voice through the phone.

I laughed, "What do you mean? I parked my car in Section C. Spot 15 or 16."

"Yeah we checked both spots, not there."

I didn't answer him.

"Let me just roll back the tape a bit. I'll call you back now."

I waited another five minutes.

"So what's going on? A car can't just disappear."

"Yeah it sorta got stolen."

"What?"

"Your car. It got stolen."

"You sure? Please tell me you're lying."

"Nope. Sorry, Ronny. I'm sending you the clip via email. Hopefully it'll help with the police."

"Thanks Jeremy," I sighed and put the phone down.

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this story will have strong language in.

like really strong.

DEDICATION: Wikikipoww

word count: 298

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