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The Devil in the Red Dress

"What is she doing here?!" 

"Has she no shame?"

"I knew she was a whore" 

"Dude I should have boned that!"

"Great tits!" 

Are a few of the things I heard as I made my way to Mr. Clark's office. He always arrived late, by this point I had already memorized his schedule. I glanced over to Rosetta waving at her as I walked passed her cubicle. Rosetta was a very two faced average bitch. She will smile and nod politely and talk smack the minute you turn your back. 

She pulled me in,"Caroline are you insane?!" she whispered angrily.

"Insane is a tad much, Rosie," I snickered, "I'm just here to get my stuff"

"Did you had to dress---you know," she said gesturing my outfit, "could you not wear like sweats or something more covering,"

My eyes focused into hers, making her choke on her words, "I'm not dressed like a whore. I'm dressed as professional as any other women in this office,"

She rolled her eyes, "Caroline, we all know you sucked Mr. Clark's dick for the internship" she said, her ugly nose curling with her snarky smile.

"You should at least have the decency to cover yourself, but then again a slut like you wouldn't know how to do that," she scoffed, "I guess blonde bimbos are as slutty as they are stereotyped," she said covering her lips as she chuckled. 

I chuckled, "Rosie, I'm not going to wear a sack loose dress so flat chested women like you don't feel intimidated. Cause between you and me, I've seen your google research and we both know that you are saving hard to get a brand new pair of tits," I frowned as I starred at her chest, "Also don't hate on us 'blondes' for having a knack for attracting men, it makes you look so much uglier, "

I continued to make my way for to Mr. Clark's office, only to be surprised by his wife. Whom was sitting on the chairs in front of his desk, I could hear her crying. I took a deep breath and proceeded into the office closing the door behind me. She looked my way, once hearing the door closed, she had clearly been waiting for Mr. Clark. Her anger lit in her eyes upon the sight of me. 

I took a deep breath as I took the seat next to her taking note of her clenched up fist, I spoke cautiously, "Mrs. Clark----I know I you may not believe me, but I assure you, I had no idea he was married". I could tell hearing me say this only hurt her more. 

"He--," she gulped, "He never told you he was married?"

"No," my voice quivered, "Had I known he was married, I would have never made or accepted any advancements," 

I could hear my voice shaking, "I know that right now, I'm the villain to your happy marriage. And whatever you want to call me, I will take it. However, I thought I owe you the decency of letting you the piece of garbage your husband is, "

Her fists let go, "I must look pathetic," she said, cleaning the tears of her face, "Crying for a man--that has cheated on me,"

"You're not pathetic," I spoke warmly, "You're just a women that has a sorry excuse of man as a husband,"

I keeled in front of her, "I'm deeply sorry. I came in here looking to give him a peace of my mind, but ---he's not worth it," I said getting back up.

She gasped for air, as if she was breathing for the first time. "I know he isn't---but here I am," 

"You don't have to be," I smiled, "You don't have to be anywhere you don't want to," 

I grabbed my necklace from Mr. Clark's desk drawer. He had placed it in here before he had slammed me from behind. I had explained that it was the only memorabilia I had held onto from my hometown. I closed the drawer, and glanced at his wife whom seemed to still be trying to decide what to do. 

I walked out of his office feeling lighter, I needed her to know that I wasn't the bad guy in this story. The person to blame was her husband, he brought this on her and on me. I went over to Derek's cubicle, and sat down next to him. 

He twirled to face me, "What happened? Did you slap him, hit him, and i don't know what else you women do in the name of revenge,"

I laughed, "Actually no," I whispered, "I spoke to his wife instead,"

His eyebrows rose as he gasped in shock, "You spoke to Mrs. Clark!!" 

I shushed him, "Lower you voice!" i continued, "yeah, i needed her to know what piece of garbage Mr. Clark really is,"

I leaned closer to him, "Also, I stole some of the documents from his office!" i whispered happily. 

His jaw tightened, "That's illegal." he glanced at my bag, " Which documents?"

I tapped his note lightly, "Aren't you the curious George,"

I walked out of his cubicle, "Caroline!" he hissed, "Caroline!!"

I blew kisses and handed fake smiles as the women and men starred at me walking down the hall. I was going to bring this place down, cause if I'm being completely honest they are all pieces of shit.