SHE

Short Stories (What Is He?) Part 1

She

I just got off of my night duty in which I have to work overtime today. It never came across to me that it could be this tired since I never worked overtime. Yeah I am your lazy lady. My supervisor needed to leave early today as his mother was coming to the town. It was unexpected that his mother would come to visit his pregnant wife, he told me. Even though during the time they were talking through the phone, his mother's voice was sounded cold, the fact that his mother came to the town has alone proved that she did care about them, he said. His mother was not approved of their marriage as she held a grudge against the woman's mother. So, she never visited them the moment they have had their marriage. And right now I was taking over my supervisor's typical tasks, the reason to me work overtime.

Hi, my name is Chashey Williams. I'm a 24 years old fresh graduate girl who's still waiting for a call for an interview. Basically, I'm working in a retail shop in the moment as I waited for an interview. I have applied for an interior designer. It has been six months since I was graduated and I've filled in thousands of form but to no avail, none of the company called me even until now.

It's quite challenging, I know that. That was why I never wanted to give up. My luck might be one step away. We never know, right.

I locked my front door as soon as my feet met the inside of the house. I sighed owing to my lack of energy right now. Ambled towards my kitchen, I turned the lights on. I want to ask you all, what always happen to a girl that is about to have her menstruation?

It's horny for me. Yes. I'm tired and horny. Tired of being horny or hornily tired. Is that word even exist? Oh my fucking God! What happened to my brain?!

And tonight, I supposed my tiredness has brought confusion to my rather rational and logical brain that though I felt losing my appetite to eat instead at the same time I was feeling so freaking hungry. Like, can't you decide which one?

So, I ended up making sandwiches. At least I won't die famished tonight. I mean, I never planned to die early since I wanted to have kids on my own but I'm okay with no husband. There's some medical stuff they called in vitro fertilization to make babies.

My eggs being lovey dovey with unknown guys' sperm, importantly A's gred, and once the fertilization succeeded, the fertilized egg will be put inside my womb. And after nine months, boomb I have a baby. Awww..

Sometimes, I really wanted to thank the genius behind these advanced technologies and ideas for they have made life a lot more easier even though not fully.

Okay, stop with these nonsense, She.

I walked towards the sink and washed everything before I went to my bedroom to take a shower.

Ten minutes has passed since I laid myself on the bed with the mental note that I have not taken a shower just yet. I was planning to masturbate but my body was so tired that I just could stare at the ceiling while doing absolutely nothing to please the inner me. I was sexually deprived. I knew that because I hated every single things right now like everything around me is just simply annoying.

Girl, you are so dirty right now. You have to go, take the bath because you have been with the rest of the population on this planet except your very own house. Like, you really need to bath. Now! Fuck masturbation!

I mentally scolded myself. It would have been a lot more better to mentally scold myself because I am one lazy girl that needed the scold to walk the work.

With lazy steps, I moved towards the bathroom with a towel on my shoulder. My eyes already felt heavy which clearly screamed sleepy. And so i have to bath as fast as I could.