Michael.
"What's this?" I looked at the blank paper.
Cinderella looked down.
"I couldn't find anything, I really tried, " she said.
I sighed.
Her portion of the project was the easiest one. How can she not even find it? What am I going to do with her!?
"Never mind, go back to your seat, " I told her patiently.
She nodded before walking back.
"Guess it was a good thing that she was not in one of the teams, it will be only a burden for others, " Angela said.
"I will do better the next time, " Cinderella retorted back.
How can I let her stay in a group like this!?
Not only did she not know a thing, but also she makes it difficult to get along with others.
"Let's do this, " I said, "we need an organiser for our group to keep track of everyone's work and for keeping the papers safe, Cinderella will handle that, " I said.
Her eyes brightened and she looked excited.
"Really? You will let me do that?" she looked happy.
"Since you can't do the research work well, you will do this, " I said and she nodded enthusiastically.
I felt a tiny bit of guilt as I watched her shining eyes, she doesn't realise what it is yet.
"Okay, now back to the discussion, I evaluated everything you guys sent me, most of them were pretty good but we need to think of more practical ways of integrating the technology in other branches," I started to explain and everyone listened.
After an hour, I placed a paper on the desk.
"These are the journals and publications based on this topic, we would need it for the next meeting," I said and everyone nodded.
Ella.
Michael didn't even punish me for not doing my work!
As far as I know, he's someone who hates irresponsible people and I was worried.
But it seems like he's okay.
He is considerate of me...
I grinned happily as I walked out.
"Hey, Ella," I stopped as Shreya called me. "Can you get these journals for me?" She asked me and I beamed at her.
Finally!
Someone is trying to accept me as a fellow member.
"Sure," I nodded.
"Thanks, yaar," she said before walking out.
"Mine too," Angela placed another list on my book.
"Why should I help you?"
"Because you are the organiser," she smirked, "the "errand girl"," she lowered her voice and added.
"Hey!" I shouted.
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Someone Somewhere Is Made For You
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