Paper Kisses (ON HOLD)

Chapter Three- You're Horrible

A/n ^^ that song smacks hard

"I start in two days!" I yell. Danielle looks at me with a confused look.

"You start what in two days? Your period?"

"I got the job and I start in two days!" I screech, jumping up and down.

"Boy! Why didn't you tell me?!" She starts jumping up and down too.

"I don't know! I just had to think about it!" I screech louder.

"Oh my God! But you got the job!"

"I got the job!" I scream. We both start to scream.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute!" I yell. Danielle stops screaming. "I'm working for Mr. Killian. I'm going to be HIS Personal Assistant. If I mess this up I'm done for. My life is over with," I sigh dramatically and run my hand down my face.

"Wait, what'd the email say?" Danielle asks.

"Something like Mr. Killian liked my performance and how I reacted to his questions," I say.

"That's great!"

"Yeah it is, but it doesn't mean that he likes me,"

"Who wouldn't like you? When I first met you I thought you were a likable person,"

"Thanks," I smile.

"You're welcome. Back on topic. We have to pick out a suit for you to wear on Monday. Come on," Danielle walked towards my room before I could I object.

"Okay," she says when I got into my room. "You have multiple black suits and dark blue suits. You have two whites and one baby blue. The white and baby blue suits are for special occasions, so those are out." she threw the three suits on my bed.

"Okay, so black or blue?" She held a black and blue suit up to my torso.

Shrugging I say, "which one would look better?"

"Wail. The black suit would make your eyes pop out since they are blue and the blue suit would do the same too. This is gonna be hard," she sighs. "Which one do you like the most?"

"I doesn't matter to me," I say.

Groaning she says, "we're going with the blue,"

"Fine by me,"

"Do you know what shoes you're going to wear?"

"My Converse," Danielle shakes her head. "I'm not going shopping today. I'll wear the Converses, besides, it doesn't even matter,"

"Sure. You should get a haircut," she looks at her nails.

"What! No!" I put my hands on my head.

"Why not?"

"Because I like my hair the way it is. Yeah, it's slightly longer than some men might have it but I like it this way," I started combing my hands through my hair.

"Whatever," she rolls her eyes. "What are you going to do if he, Mr. Killian that is, finds out that you're transgender?"

"It depends on how he reacts. Like if he was cool with it I wouldn't really care but I would be kinda shy about it. If he reacts hostile and says it's a sin, I shouldn't be here or if he just doesn't like me after that I would quit. I don't know what I would do if he's weirded out. Maybe avoid him a little until he comes around then I would refer back to situation one. And he doesn't care I'm cool with that too and the situation would refer back to situation one," I shrug.

"What if he doesn't believe you?"

"That's a him problem,"

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