Michael was in his room, after coming from office.
He was really tired of going through new projects and meetings , so just straight went to the bed, not getting troubles in his way.
And by trouble, i meant - 'Mirena'.
She was up all night, looking for jobs and vacancy.
Vacant places came up, but she didn't feel like approaching them. She wanted work to be fun. Otherwise you will go crazy!!
But , Michael's words were constantly reminding her to kill her heart, and find a job. And soon, her own new place. She cannot stay in a place, where someone is just always on the verge of exploding. He is just too much for her. Always into work, and never fun! How boring!
So, she was asleep all day. It was 2 in the noon, and she had no clue that Michael has returned. She thought he was still at work, but no, he was the Boss. His work is done, when he wants it.
So she comes out of her shell a.k.a room, and goes straight in the kitchen. She wasn't feeling very well, and her back and stomach was aching.
PERIOD ALERT!!!!!!⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️
She was hungry, so she thought to make herself some popcorn , and have some iced tea.
After doing all the stuff, she went to the T.V Lounge , and sat her stuff on the chair.
Since she had no clue, she didn't mind where the stuff was. Even if it was on this very expensive chair of his. She didn't know, so it didn't bother her.
She was skipping through the channels, and didn't find anything worthy. But as she was skipping, she came across a music channel. And coincidentally, it was playing her favourite song!
“Owner Of A Lonely Heart❤️”
Since her heart got broken, she found peace in the old songs. She was an old soul. Her idea of love was pretty much, how you see in the old hollywood movies. But just a pinch of modern world.
Michael's idea was not different too, but they don't know it right?
So as she was listening to it, she got really excited!
She increased the volume to high, and started singing along.
What she didn't know....
What she didn't know, was she was waking the devil up, and the devil is gonna put her through fire.
Michael's eyes shot up, as he heard the annoying loudness of the music. Sure he loved the classics, but at this time, with this inappropriate volume, he wasn't going to take it.
His anger was visible through his flared up nose.
He removes the comforter, and opens the door, just to see Mirena singing loudly , and the music playing loudly as well. What a way to wake up a tired man, who just wanted nothing but a good sleep.
He shook his head, and when he noticed some more, he noticed the stuff she was eating and the drink being on the armrest.
He tries to call for her.
Michael: Mirena.... *Trying not to yell*
Rubbing his forehead, that was starting to ache.
She didn't listen to him. Obviously....
He tries again, but no luck. Sorry.
He got angrier, and shouts-
Michael: MIRENA!
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Fantasyso, these are the stories that came into my head, but were too big to make it to 'Imagines' and too small to make it to a book. hence, i made this. many mini stories in one. I WILL NOT TAKE REQUESTS IN THIS. ALL RIGHTS ARE OWNED BY ME. PLEASE BE NIC...