Fighting For Him ✔️

Chapter-6

Amaya

I'm literally panicking right now. I might have a panic attack if Sarah doesn't come out in a few seconds. 

It's been 15 min since Sarah went into his cabin. His Secretary said that he wanted to meet Sarah first as we reached his cabin.

How can I be so stupid?

Who dances in a meeting room?

Just kill me, god! If I lose this job, I have to go work for my Uncle and the hard work it took to convince my grandfather will be down the drain.

Now I'm sweating and fretting, this situation feels familiar. It feels like the day when I got caught cheating on an exam, and the principal called my grandparents.

Don't judge me okay I'm no saint.

The door opened, and Sarah has a poker face.  Give me some expression woman or else I'm gonna go crazy.

"Did he yell at you,? Is he gonna tell on us? Is he mad?" I started with all the stupid questions I had in the past 15 min as soon as she reached me.

"Calm Down Amy, the answer is a no for every question. He was cool about it, and he told me to invite him if we have dance parties," she replied giggling, and then my heart calmed down a bit.

"Then why were you in there for a long time?" I asked her thinking of the 15 min which felt like a decade.

"We were talking about the project and everything, he is so cool and super-hot. If I was not married to Riyadh. I would have definitely tried for him you know." she exclaimed and winked at me.

Firstly Eww...I can never imagine her in a flirty mode and I am amazed by her words she was not a person who says things like that. Does she like him?

"Ms. Amaya! Mr. Browne is ready to meet you." said his secretary breaking my chain of thoughts.

Sarah gave me a hug and wished me luck as we departed in our own ways. His Secretary knocked on the door and announced my presence and left.

As soon as I stepped into his room, my brain was bedazzled and the only word I could form in my mind was WOW.

The view is fascinating, it feels like I was standing on top Empire State Building. I could see all the skyscrapers through the glass windows and man it was really beautiful.

And his office looks straight out of a catalog, with a classy modern look, to my right there was a lounging area with a couch, T.V, and an entertainment system and to my left, there is a book rack nope it's a freaking library and in the middle of the room, there is a sleek desk and the man I should hate in all glory sitting behind it.

As I met my eyes with him I could still see the anger rising up in his eyes.

You know what? He should be in the angry birds world, he would fit in there for sure.

I smiled at myself thinking of swinging his face through the slingshot.

"If you are done smiling into outer space, you can have a seat, Ms. Amaya." Mr. Browne said smugly to me and I pulled the chair out and sat in front of him fidgeting with my fingers.

"Thank You, Mr. Browne, You can call Amaya," I told him after settling down.

No one is talking, this is so awkward. I hate silence, it makes me conscious and confused.

Should I talk?

Why he is staring?

Does he want me to say sorry?