Where Is this Prince?

I'll Show You, Girls!

My name is Brook. Brook Bagins. I’m twenty-one and I do not have a guy. Even a boyfriend. For that I was a bridesmaid at all the weddings of my friends, family, but never a bride. If that was not enough, my friend, Kinga, got engaged with her boyfriend, Jimin (Yes, the one from BTS). My work buddies have told me that if this continues, I will be an old lady. Tia ... Very comforting. How can I find a guy and even focus on the monologue I can not !? Yyyyyy ...... And the sound. I think it’s better to go back to my beloved, fallen life. JU HU !!
Pi! Pi! Pi! Pi! Pi! – the alarm clock squealed.
I, still, with sleepy eyes, shifted on my phone the mode of switching off this sick machine of tormenting people, invented by Satan himself. ⏰
When I have to get up at this annoying melody, I feel like breaking the device from which the sound comes from. All in all, were it not for the fact that now I was woken up by a phone (because for the unknown reasons the alarm clock damaged XD), for which I spent half of my salary, I would blow it up to the nearest wall. Everyone seemed to like it, but if it was not for the fact, that the phones are in a ... um ... very expensive, that in the salons, there was nothing left. It's good time to get up - I thought, then stretched my arms and straightened my legs so that they exclaimed. A moment after doing my routine, I looked at my phone and checked the time.
- OULY SH# & * @ !!!! I shouted, getting up to my feet. The watch on the phone was 8:45, and at 9:00 I was supposed to be at work!
I changed into clothes that I prepared yesterday (almost every day I fell asleep to work, which is why I choose clothes in the evening) I value comfort and stylethat’s why I decided to wear this outfit:

I quickly pushed into the bathroom like Sped Gonzalez at the marathon. I brushed my teeth and combed my dark brown hair into an international, immortal one
(NOT) embraced bob. Ah ... the best of hairstyles. I washed my face and then put on a very light make-up (make-up ,, no make-up „ideal for sleepyheads ) And so at the pace of the Polar Express I evaporated from the apartment taking a bag and coat onfast. I will eat breakfast at work (I think I have some old sandwiches in my purse). I went to work for 10 minutes. When I was at the editorial office, the telephone rang. Who called? Of course, Mr. Patafian in person! I answered the phone. In a moment, there will be something like that :
"BROOK!!!! WHERE YOU ARE HANGING !!! WE HAVE AN IMPORTANT INTERVIEW FOR YOU, AND YOU'RE SURE YOU ARE FOUNDING IN BED !!!! "- I thought.
Sometimes I wondered who he would have been eating if I let him go. I raised the small contraption to my ear, but I did not hear my boss's voice.
- Mrs. Bagins? - asked the voice. It was a woman's voice, serious, slightly nasal and a little distorted by the phone. It belonged to my friend Emilka.
- On the phone, Em. - I said, guessing who says.
- You will not guess who got the promotion to the place of your boss !! she shouted to her normal, excited, Emilian voice which I liked the way.
- YOU !? - I asked with astonishment.
- NO. Come to the editorial office and I will tell you everything, Brook. I will wait at the reception.
- Okay! I'm coming! Bye! - I said then I hung up and started to go faster towards my place of employment (maybe rather towards Hell👹).
Before I looked, I was already there. The editorial office was about twenty-three floors high and was one of the tallest buildings in the city. It was all glazed, so you can see almost the whole city on the upper floors. Each column of the newspaper was created on a different floor. I worked on letters sent to the editorial office. Usuallythese were love problems or related to family problems that fascinated me so much (feel sarcasm)! I have asked my boss many times to move me to another department, but he always said:
- Brook, you're the best in this department and if I moved you to another, it would be a big mistake. - he repeated.
Okay, anyway, going back to my editorial office, just like Em said she would wait, she was waiting for me.
- Brook !!! I must tell EVERYTHING. - she smoked, sucking at my neck - Come on, let's go - she said, pulling me by the sleeve of my blouse.
- Where are you pulling me ?! I shouted
"For the office of our new boss," she said, dragging me into the elevator behind me. Once we got into this one
"teleportation booth to another floor" I said to Emilka:
- EMILIA, TO THE CLEAR, ENJOYING ANGEL, GOTHER WHAT HAPPENED HER FROM JAN PAWLIŁO !!!
- Today, clay and sanitary services entered our editorial office in the morning! I wondered what they were doing here, so I asked one of the officers what they were doing here. They said that in the building where we kept the paper for the printing and ink printing rats had begun, but despite numerous reprimands, Mr. Boss from the back of the body did nothing, hence he was now dismissed! - ended Emi catching her breath - Therefore, the deputy of our boss after he is released, takes his place. Who was the deputy?
- KINGA?! I shouted, surprised.
- Yes! And you are her deputy!
- WHAT?!
- This! - she shouted running towards the office of our new boss.
While trying to keep up with Em, I ran into my friend from the information department, whom I knew from the kid.
My friend was even handsome, he was older than me for a year and he was single, which made many women stare at me with veal eyes, although I only knew him from a different side than appearance. He was nice, he was a gentleman when he wanted to, helpful, charming, he was a laughing man and a madman. In other words, without him, this work would not be the same.
When I ran into him, the papers he held in his hand crumbled on the floor.
- Excuse me! - I told Mike to help him collect the cards scattered on the post
- Nothing has happened - he answered as if he had never collected documents. When I gathered the documents closest to me, I took them to an even stand and handed them to him saying:
- Sorry again. I tried to keep up with Em and I did not notice you.
- And I tell you once again, do not go anywhere, follow Emilka and you will lose her, and you do not find such women every day - he said taking cards from me and giving it to my desk, and I went towards Kinga's office .
- Oh and one more! he shouted, turning to me as much as I did in his.
- Congratulations on the promotion - he said with a smile.
- Thanks. - I threw him in the direction and then turned around and walked on.
When she left a distance from the scene of the accident, I was attacked by an undetermined object that threw at my neck from the back. After a moment, I realized that it ...
Emi in person.
- I hope you did not worry about how I lost you? Em asked energetically.
- No. - I replied briefly.
After this brief exchange of views, we entered the office in which our new boss Kinga was sitting together with the guest, Jimin, her fiance. At the thought of this wedding, I feel like crying from sadness and happiness. Lack of a guy supports the woman's brain over time.
- Gołąbeczki, I know that you are overjoyed with the wedding, but that's no reason to be here with us. - I admonished them, for which King immediately changed from the color of his face to a handsome beetroot.
- Jimi, can you leave us alone?
- Sure, Flower. - he said then he kissed her on the cheek and left the room.
- Come on? - she asked us as if nothing had happened.
- When are you so publicly embracing him? Emi asked.
- What?! Aaaaa ...... It's about what's happened here now. As Brook said, Jimin and I are so happy about the wedding that I did not know when you were coming.
- Aha ... And that's it? - I asked, moving my eyebrows significantly.
- YES, that's all. And in addition, when will you have a boyfriend? - asked King with a fussy smile. She wanted to bite me in this way.
- I have not yet found my prince on a white horse, but I am looking - I replied
- It's better not to search just find - girls giggled at once.
- So that you will not be surprised when I find someone! I'll show you, girls!

- Tia ... In ten years XD
- Emi, two words: SHUT UP

This department is my personal verbal record! I've written over 1305 words here. I hope you liked the department. I would also like to greet @PolskiChimChim and @Pandzia13 inspired my book. Thanks girls!!!!!
May each of you find your prince on a white horse XD.