| Violet's |
— point of view —The next morning ...
Elle opens my door.
Elle; Get up, it's time for work and I made you coffee.
Violet; Your the best.
I say as I reach for my coffee. I take a sip before standing up and walking to my closet.
Violet; I found the perfect outfit.
Elle; Okay, put it on so I can see.
Violet's Outfit
I put waves in my hair and white vans on with no makeup.
Violet; So how do I look?
Elle; Sexy.
Violet; Not that sexy.
I say while looking at myself in the mirror.
Elle; Okay, you ready to go?
Violet; Yup.
We head out the door and to the car. We listen to some music on the way there.
We arrive at work and walk in. We head up to the top floor. Once we arrive, she goes to her desk and I go to the big black door.
Ethan's office.Violet; Wish me good luck.
Elle; Good luck.
I take a deep breath and knock on it, I hear a deep 'come in'. I walk in to see Ethan working on papers. He looks me up and down.
Ethan; I thought i said no makeup?
Violet; I'm not wearing any.
I say confused. He looks slightly shocked but quickly brushed it away.
Violet; Hello?
He snappeds back into reality.
Ethan; We will head out in a minute, for now, go sit in the corner.
I look at him like he was stupid.
Violet; The what now?
Ethan; The corner.
Violet; Yeah, no.
Ethan; No?
Violet; I'm not sitting in the corner.