Chapter 7

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We were still in the elevator, it's been two hours and I'm about to pull my hair off from staying with this guy for so long.

But on the bright side, they have made progress on fixing the panel so we should be out in like ten to fifteen minutes.

"I'm so hungry" I cried spreading my legs on the floor.

"Stop whining, you've been saying that for like ten minutes now, just play games on your phone or something."

"Okay tell me you are not hungry." I said turning to face him.

"Oh I'm starving; I'm just not being a bitch about it."

"Shut up." we were silent again. I couldn't take it any longer, so I came up with a preposition.

"How about this, I'll eat your pinkie and you'll eat mine."

"Seriously? Are you insane? How is that going to work?" he asked.

I started clawing towards him, licking my lips, "It won't hurt I promise" I said kneeling in front of him.

"Get away from me" he said moving away slowly, "we will be out soon."

I huffed and sat back down. Soon enough we heard voices outside the door and we both got up.

I'm really hungry and I have no money, and I'm sure Jay won't offer to buy me lunch. I had to do something, and whatever it is, he deserved it. Maybe it'll teach him a little respect.

The doors were opened and I just ran up to him and hugged him, he was hesitant at first but he placed one hand on my back, not the one I needed though.

"I just wanted to thank you for not letting me kill myself because of my phobia, doesn't mean I like you" I said stepping back.

"You are welcome?" he said confused like a question.

I walked out of the elevator just saying 'sorry' to the security guards who were shouting at me for going in the elevator.

I walked all the way to the other elevator and pressed the ground floor. There was no need going for the interview cause it was over.

Bett texted me while we were in the elevator that her boss said and I quote: 'if she doesn't know who her boss is, and can't obey instructions, then she can't work here'.

All because I got in the wrong elevator, there was no hope for me the moment I talked back to Jayson anyway so I wasn't really bothered.

Okay I am actually really bothered, I won't get to carry out my list, I got no hope for a new job and I have like basically only half of my salary.

I walked out of the building and to a far away distance before I brought out the watch I stole from Jayson while we were hugging, okay, while I was hugging him and he just stood like a statue.

The watch looked really expensive, I had been eyeing it from the moment we spent more than one hour in there.

It wasn't like any other watch I'd seen, it was chained together and it had real diamonds on every three chains.

I know a real diamond when I see one because:

1) I was rich, and

2) I've stolen (taken) a lot of diamonds.

I couldn't bring myself to sell it because I was probably going to sell it way less than its worth. So I put it in my bag, I guess I'll have to live off Bett for a few days.

I began my walk to the bus station and decided what I had in my bag is worth stealing for five months, that's if I was going to steal like $10,000 every day.

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