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Hey peoples! Sorry for the long wait but I have been super busy and will be for some time. Here's a few chapters for you though. Xoxo- S4_angel
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Thursday
October 13, 2011
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"Urgh..."
Ding! Dong! Ding! Dong!
"Argh!"
Ding-dong! Ding-dong! Ding-dong! Ding-dong!
"What!" I screamed, finally giving up on the dream I was having and sitting up from my bed with the face of a very mad woman.
Ding-
They better no-
Dong!
Untangling myself from my sheets and slamming my door open, I planned how I would end the life of whoever had made the mistake of waking me at this hour. I marched down the hall, down the stairs and straight to the front door.
"What!" I roared as I flung the door open.
Quite a couple pairs of eyes stared back at my deadbeat form, a certain woman giving me the worst of looks from the front. It was as if I was the worst disaster she had ever seen so I knew who they were without even asking.
They were here...
...Just great.
"Ms. Katherine Harrington?" she asked, removing her glasses and looking me up and down again with distaste.
I looked back blankly, assessing her myself.
"Sorry. Wrong house," I stated and then shut the door in their faces.
Sighing with good riddance, I turned to start making my way back up the stairs when-
BANG! BANG! BANG! The door was just about ready to go off its hinges with the knocking force that was next implemented!
I slumped my shoulders and dragged myself back to the door.
"Well don't they deserve a raise. The persevering souls of the Remora Corporation," I couldn't help muttering before I flung the door open again and greeted once more with a, "What?"
This time, a male was standing before me, the woman only staring at me with her lips sealed as he explained what I already knew.
"Ms. Katherine Harrington, Charles Remora has sent us here to prepare you for the ball this evening. Sorry for not calling before arrival as it seems as though we may have caught you at a bad time...?" he trailed off, looking me over again. They thought this was bad? Try waking me in the middle of the night. That's the worst form you could catch me in.
"Well as I said," I cleared my throat, "you have the wrong house. Ms. Katherine Harrington does not live anywhere near this block. Maybe try the next county, you'll probably have more luck."
I didn't get to close the door again as a foot intercepted it. The guy was really starting to annoy me.
"What now!" I found myself hissing and while I didn't want to seem like some bitch, I was annoyed, tired and aggravated!
Riddian told me to not come in to work that day because he wouldn't be there as a result of him having to go the ball the evening. It didn't make any sense for me to go, he had explained, since majority of the things he wanted me to do needed him to be there as well.
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Romansa"I'm not going to kill you Ms. Harrington, and why, you ask? Well, first of all, it would be too obvious that it was me who killed you since I have all the right reasons to do so. And second of all, I have a corporation to run, a reputation to uphol...