Sparky Fate

16° What is going on!

Mars' POV

Why do these people keep staring at me?

Is it that I have messed up on my skirt or done my make up too much?

No, am good. Is this like some type of routine that they do to new members in this company?

Okay, maybe am overseeing stuffs here. I still can't get myself out of that questioning side. The stares are so definite like waiting for a obvious produce but really? A week hasn't passed yet and I feel so out.

I glanced at my wrist watch.
Almost lunch time.
I scrolled down through my phone texts in search of Sharm.
Since Cumber is not around, I have to find someone I can hang with of else I will go insane.
Am human and to people of my kind they absolutely understand the chills of alone time especially when you're not used to it.

Here you are.
I started typing.

Hey, you free we do lunch?

Knowing he is probably busy at work now, i shoved my phone into my pocket hoping and waiting.

Back to business. I took out the files from the drawer and started to going through them.
I can't imagine all this paperwork. When will I finish them especially how messed up they are.
Poor me.

That reminds me. I need to get some clarification on this green cover document.
Well that is another problem.
Facing the Mr. Sexy.
Fuck!

I will just do that later in the afternoon.
Sweet mother nature, why bring up something up to direct me to face the only last person I least expected to encounter.

Business woman.
No distractions.
Plus he looks trouble, scents danger and I have lots of unsure thoughts about him on his stand in this company.
So I better keep my hypers to myself. Am sure am not even his time.
Whatever.

I smiled at the little chit chat with myself.
I finally have something to aim at.
Something to fight for.
Somewhere I belong.
Somewhere I get to showcase my all.

Just the glimpse of that feeling, gives me butterflies.
That means a load of changes are on the pathway.
A lot of responsibility.
Lots of challenges.

Part of life, right?

Well seems I will just get lunch all by myself again.
Not bad really, it's terrible.
I have no otherwise.
I grab my clutch and phone and walked to the elevator.

Fully packed.
Shit!
My stomach is growling hard.

Wait, I remember Cass had told me there is another elevator at the back side of the building.
Whatever it's use is, doesn't count.
I feel I can eat everything. That is the level of how famished I am.

Whoa! Nice.
No congestion in this elevator.
I paved my way inside feeling lightened.
I click the ground floor button and shove myself at the corner waiting for the door to close.

How amazing is my day faring on!
I saw a guy wave at me as the door closes. I smile and wave back.

Wow! So there are nice people around here.