im gonna be posting a book
it's not GJ
here's a snippet:
James Obrien sat on his chair in front of his small wooden desk, shuffling forward with a warm cup of coffee. His hands clashed with the keyboard keys and he typed up a report, occasionally sipping his warm coffee, his fingers making a clacking sound.
Then the phone rang.
A harsh sound came from it as it sat on the drawer. It rang through the flat loudly. James quickly stood up and hoisted his phone, drew it near his ear and began to talk.
“Hello... What's happened?” James’s eyes widened as he began packing his bookbags filled with unfinished papers and string, holding his phone between neck and ear.
“Should I come over now? …"
He slipped on his shoes and put on his dark designer jacket, quickly grabbing his glasses and keys.
“’K thanks...Okay. See you soon...Bye.”
He ended the call and unlocked the door, leaving the flat and locking the door behind him.