lexajel
Tuesday, 9:30 am: "Oooh, so it's really you; you're here... why are you hiding from me?" he asked.
"Is there any reason why I should be hiding from you?" I asked with a serious and surprised look.
"Just answer the question, dammit! You didn't change all these years," he said with an angry and annoyed face, like he was going to hit me, while pushing me to the wall.
"Hahaha... I love it; I love it... I love it that I have the power to make you angry in seconds after all these years, but there's nothing you can do about it, Mr... because in your book, there's no permission to hit a lady." My inner self smiled and rejoiced at the scene.
"So, for your information, I wasn't hiding from you; it's just that I didn't want to breathe the same oxygen with you, and my ego and your ego are too big to fit in the same room, I guess," I answered while rolling my eyes.
A few minutes later, I found myself being dragged by my hand from the corridor where we accidentally met into the room - I mean, the office.
"From now until 2:00 pm, I will not be able to see people; I am busy." After that, he hung up the phone, just like that, without waiting for an answer from the other side of the phone.
"This feels like déjà vu; this time, I will be the one who gives orders. I am not the same girl; I am an adult now... So, you are going to hear me now; let the party begin." My inner thoughts said that while I was looking at him with a challenging face, scanning him from head to toe.
Then he smirked while looking at me, putting the door keys in his jacket's pocket after locking the door of his office.