Sebastian's Possesion |•| PM'Series 1

CHAPTER XIX: What a douchebag

I was in the air when I felt something hard touch my butt, I winced in pain at the sudden impact of the floor.

Yes, you got that right, I just fell down on my butt

Hard,

From a chair,

On the FLOOR,

Just right in front of my BOSS.

"Owww!", I squealed rubbing my newly sore butt, "Great. Just great." I muttered under my breath as I look around at the mess that I had just made. I look up and saw my boss clutching his beautiful and silky brown hair, stiffing a laugh.

Wait. What!? No! I did not say beautiful. I swear, I did not.

Gosh, where did that come from!?

Shut up!

In an instant, he was right in front of me grabbing me by my arm as he pulled me up and begin dragging me towards the floor, the amused look he had on his face earlier completely diminished and replaced it into a scowl.

Does he not have another expression to show other than a scowl that will last for a minute!?

"What are you doing? I want those files!" I almost snapped as I begin struggling in his steel grip.

He did not say another word, completely ignoring my complaints and continued dragging me out of the room.

Throwing me out of his office room, he slammed the door shut in my face.

What a douchebag!

Should I be worried about my boss throwing me out of the room? Not.

I rolled my eyes and went straight to my office room.

"FINE! If he does not want me to do any work then I will not do any of his work." I grumbled under my breath as I sat on my chair crossing my arms around my chest. He hired me, he does not want me to do any work? All fine with me.

"Who made you so grumpy pants?", I almost fell on my chair yet again but thank God, he is on my side this time as I managed to balance myself and look at the source of voice.

"Isl- Ms. Schulz! What brings you here?" I exclaimed as I stared at the woman standing in the middle of my office, one hand on her hip giving me a skeptical look.

"I came here to ask you something. And why are you suddenly so formal towards me!?" She stride towards the sofa that is attached at the side of the room and crossed her legs, putting her bag beside her as she examine me.

"What is it?" I asked, leaning my back on the swivel chair and setting aside her whining about me professionally calling her by her last name.

"Have you had your lunch yet?" She, straight to the point, said.

Lunch? What does she mean?

I took a look at the watch that I wore on my left hand and my eyes widened the moment I looked at the time.

Sh*t! Is it 11:30 A.M ALREADY?

"Sadly, I have not eaten yet. Why?"

"Well, if that is so, get your ass up and come and have lunch with us." She replied making me give her my full attention to what she had just said and furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.

"Us?" I once again, asked as I looked at her standing up, straightening the yellow dress that she wore and grabbed her bag from the couch.

"Yes, us."
I averted my eyes from Isla only to meet Illyria, pointing her fingers at the both of them. She was smiling when she walked in and shut the door behind her.

Isla came to hug her making me furrowed my eyebrows more at the gesture.

Once they both let go from hugging to each other, they turned to focus their attention at me with the 'what are you waiting for?' look.

"You two knew each other?" I asked, crossing my arms around my chest and hugged back my sister as she went her way towards where I am standing and greeted me.

"Technically, yes."
"Yes"
They both said in unison, looking at each other and then laugh at their synchronization.

"How?" I asked, now totally more confused.

"We will explain the details later but for now, lunch is our priority." Illyria said and goes to put her arms around my shoulders and push me out of my table and towards the door with Isla following behind us.

"Hey, hey, hey. Slow down!" I yelled as I halted my steps to stop ourselves from stumbling on the floor and face my sister who looked all too amused on what is happening right now to which I just narrowed my eyes at her.

"I have legs, you know." I told her sternly, both of my hands on my hips like what a parent would do when scolding their child.

"Yes I know that but you move so slowly." She whined, throwing her hands up and pouted her lips.

Overdramatic b*tch.

"I heard that!" Ops, my bad ate.

I rolled my eyes at her childishness and just turn around to proceed walking towards to I do not know where.

During the whole ride we talked about life. Like how we were when we were just kids. How we grew up and what kind of life we live. Of course I did not include my past. And also I have discovered that these two girls met at the modeling agency where the both of them are working together.

Who would have thought that my sister knew the Schulz siblings?

We pulled up into a what I assume as a Italian restaurant named 'Novela'. I furrowed my eyebrows when I looked at the name.

What an interesting and weird name do they have here.

Actually, this is not just the only one who has a weird name. As much as I know, all of the places that I went sounded so weird yet people would be interesting as it is an eye catching name.

Walking in towards the restaurant's entrance until we reached the huge door. The place was surprisingly crowded even if it is still at noon time. All the people here all dressed in an expensive suits and elegant dress. Everything here was so perfect. Suddenly I felt like I do not belong here with just my black pencil skirt and button up shirt.

Customers filled almost every seat, chatting, eating and drinking. There was laughter and smiles. The atmosphere was thick and hot as I had expected it to be cold instead it was the perfect cool temperature.

A hostess stood behind a dark wooden pedestal, her dark black hair twisted up into a fancy updo. Her uniform was professional, consisting of all black and white.

She looked up at us and smiled in welcome, "

We walked towards one of the table at the side and sat at the booth chair with Illyria beside me.