Bad Luck 》c.h. & a.i.

I've always been the good girl; able to see the difference between good and bad, easy and right, selfish and selfless.
But recently my bad luck kept me slipping into situations where the lines seem to vanish and I make decisions I wouldn't have done in the first place.

"I- I don't know what to say!" I whispered.
"I think you should do it. You won't get this offer again," she said in a serious tone.
I sighed and closed my eyes, thinking about everything they had said to us, and nodded finally. I opened my eyes again and Annabelle smiled widely at me.
She opened the door and we entered the big room; both men were staring at us in expectation.
"We're in."

© blossomvictory 2015 | jamie xo
Disclaimer: I own the idea of the story and some of the characters. The cover is a picture of time.com (06/30/2015); I only own the title on it.