22nd February 2018
Chelsea
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"Chelsea.....!!!!! " her mom shouted from the corner of the kitchen . " God, wake up will you, you've got a job now and I don't think you want to be late for work "
Now in Chelsea's head it was not about work, it was a scene where Tom Hiddleston was waking around the beach in his swim shorts, pulling his luscious hair back running up to her, with his body all wet, and his hands clearly displaying his veins when all of a sudden she feels splashes of water droplets on her face . " Chels.. , get the fuck up " . Chelsea opened her eyes to see her sister's weird ass face right in front of her face with a glass of water in her hands. The moment Chelsea properly opened her eyes, Catherine ran like the wind, and Chelsea got up and ran after her all over the house until they reached the hallway screaming " I'm gonna murder you, you bitch" ..."Chelsea!!" her mom halted her. " Guess what's the time? " Chelsea tried searching for the clock and finally realized it was already eight 30 am. S.H.I.T was all that she could think of.
" Why didn't guys wake me up ?" she answered . " Well we tried, but you know 'you'" Catherine replied. " Shut up, you mofo ( mother fucker ) you could've tried harder, I mean if you knew 'me' so well, you could've tried... " "And that's the reason why I sent your sister to pour water on you and her being generous just splashed droplets on your face"
Chelsea mother defended Catherine and at that point of time Chelsea knew that she had lost. She grumbled and walked straight towards her bedroom and into the bathroom where she cursed loudly so that entire America could hear and then started with her famous five minute baths.
She started work yesterday, like 'proper work' work and not the kind her mom expects her do everyday, be it cleaning the tables, getting dinner done, doing laundry or worse, baby sitting her 17 year old sister, and although it was the first day, it was exhausting as hell and she couldn't remember how she ate her dinner and went to sleep . She was nervous and she was pretty sure that she would be nervous every single day of her life now because getting the job is less nerve wracking than doing the job and her bosses realizing she is a good for nothing and getting fired.
When she finished getting ready, she moved to the dining table which was already occupied by her mom, her sister ( the mofo)
and her step dad. She sat down with all eyes on her, as if they had never seen her before.
" So wait, " ..her sister broke the silence " you never told us about how your first day of work went..." , " yeah go ahead tell us darl... " her mom added. Chelsea looked around and saw her step dad as eager as the other two nosy women at the dining table . " Well... it was okay.. " Catherine smirked and replied " really I mean come one, you work for 'the' Eddie Lee "
" So...?" Chelsea knew where her sister was going and although she was trying to avoid the topic, she saw the evil smile that her sister had put on her weird ass face and her mom staring at her like a hawk. " I mean, he's okay, he's more good looking up close, guess he was never the photogenic kind, he's around six feet I guess and he has curly hair...but what's the big deal ? " " Have you tried hitting on him..?" Catherine continued. Before Chelsea could snap, her mom hit Catherine's shoulder "can you not be so cheeky..? Leave your sister be now will you...? " and every part of Chelsea body. mind and soul ( if she ever had any) loved her mom for a few surprising minutes.
" Thanks mom" Chelsea exclaimed and looked at her sister with big eyes while her sister was laughing and her step dad was trying to control his laughter.
They left the house at nine 15 am and she dropped her sister first after which she drove herself to work.
Her boss wasn't as fancy as she pictured him to be . Yeah he was Eddie Lee, but when she met him the previous day he looked just like any other person wearing a black shirt and a pair of black denims. One thing that was cool about him though was that he wore combat boots which was less preferred when compared to sneakers and the fact that he was British. But he had a girlfriend, a model, Sarah Brooks, a Victoria Secret model. Easy to say " I have a crush on Eddie Lee " but getting him was out of the question.
And as her mind was wandering about around the topic of Eddie, she manged to reach her boss's office without banging her head, tripping, or falling on the way.
" Good morning sir " . " Good morning Chelsea, funny how you're one of the few people who's names I remember, cuz you know your name is my actually my favorite football team...." Eddie replied. He looked nice in a white shirt, made his skin glow more than he already did. " So what can we start with today.... " He broke the silence that kept her standing there like a complete idiot. " Coffee sir...? " she added. " Yes why not? , okay cool bring me a coffee, an espresso would be wonderful " Eddie replied. She left the room thanking God that the conversation did not reach the point of awkwardness.
'Coffee' she thought 'funny how a Brit wants a coffee over a cup of tea or is that just my perception of people's taste, I would never want a coffee...' and funnily she did fancy a cup when she reached the canteen.
" Hi there... " a voice called her from behind her. She turned around to see a man who was probably around 5'10 ish or probably even Eddie's height standing in front of her and smiling at her. " Hello... " she replied. " I'm George, George Stewart from finance , you must be Lee's new assistant " . " Yes, I am , hi I'm Chelsea " she replied. "What brings you here to TYMR? " he continued to ask. " Well, curiosity....I guess , curious about how life actually is " . He giggled and said " you're funny ...well looks like you've got coffee for him, so you better run... " . " Yes , okay see you around George" " You too Chelsea" George replied.
Chelsea completely forgot about coffee . It's been a long time since someone ( exclusively species of the other gender) came up and talked to her. "He was cute" . George was a brunette with a sharp nose and his eyes were hazel brown and they were glowing under the rays of sunlight that penetrated through the glass windows of the building. He wore a blue shirt with jeans and looked really laid back and chilled. Again she was surprised that she did not fall, trip or bang her head somewhere. And before you know it, she was standing in front of Eddie with a cup of coffee in her hands and smiling " Sir, your coffee " .
" Thanks Chelsea " he replied and took a sip of the coffee " well, I've been receiving bull shit emails from I don't know who, can you check that up for me please and let me know and if there's anything you think you can handle them you handle otherwise you leave it to me, I guess that your first task " . " Sure sir.." she replied and left the room to go to her own mini office to begin her job.
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Eddie
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"Thanks Johnny, see you later"...And after Johnny left, I was really looking forward to another day at TYMR, I swear. One thing about the TYMR family, we were probably the nosiest people anyone has probably ever met because I just hired ( or rather my managers hired plus my best friend Drew who was a songwriter as well ) a new assistant, and since she was a girl, everyone I knew and those I didn't even know existed started talking about her. Rumors flew around, people asking me if I was interested in her like dude get a life I just fucking met her and plus I got a girlfriend. So the trip to the office was well, worst than other days, other than the usual, I had to deal with the most absurd questions I could possibly be asked. The moment I reached the table, I sat down, drank water and well dramatically tried to wipe sweat from my face, which did not really appear . She entered after a few moments of my hysterical scenario ( thankfully ) and she wore a sweatshirt, a leather jacket ( how many leather leather jackets does this woman have? ) with a pair of black jeans, her hair tied up in a bun and her bangs covering her forehead and her boots. She looked cute. She always seemed to do so. Maybe I am interested in her. A few moments of weird things coming out of my mouth I sent her to get me a coffee.
She was so obedient, maybe I could be Christian Grey, get a contract, okay I'm a bad guy. While I was thinking of the weird sexual contract I should have with Chelsea, Drew entered my office. Drew is way more good looking than I was. He was 30 and married. To be honest, I kinda had a minute crush on his wife cus she's got a great personality. But he's been my best friend ever since I worked in TYMR. He's literally my bro, so anything I ever had in mind, he was always the first one to get to know about it and anything else that was going on in my life.
" So how's your new assistant ? " Drew began. "She's great.." I started " she's really discipline, like I don't have to tell her again and again what to do, what not to do, she just gets it unlike, remember Justin, I had to ask him if he was gonna ask me to get me coffee..." " you mean your previous assistant " Drew cut me in between "yes him" I added " but unlike him Chelsea asked me, like you know she makes me feel the power that I hold " and I rolled my fist and raised it in front of Drew's face . " So you think she's nice ?" Drew continued. " Yes I guess, I mean she's got great style and she's cute.... wait hold up where are you getting at ?" and Drew just stood there with smirk on his face playing with my desk pens and replied " nothing... " and giggled. I squinted my eyes because I knew he had something in mind and I knew that look " what is it ..? tell me!!! " . " Nothing..." he added " just you know you barely know her and you already think she's cute ..." " so ? " I asked Drew because I was confused . He added with a big cheeky smile " you hate your girlfriend, so just wondering if you might be interested plus ..." he turned my head towards Chelsea table and asked " don't you like that rock chick look on women? " . " First of all... " I began my argument " she's my assistant and second she's 20 and I'm 27 ..." " so what age don't matter no more ma broda " he interrupted again. " yeah whatever ..." I replied " and third, I don't hate my Sarah, it's just that we've been drifting apart ..." . Drew smirked again " it's okay to try though, you may never know" and before he left he just waved a goodbye.
Was he right, but I just got know her yesterday, but even on her first day she was really sweet, I mean she waited for me till I left, she was obedient, again 50 shades, she was pretty or cute and she knew how to handle files well and I did fall for her clothes. And Drew was right I practically hated Sarah. Whatever, I just met her yesterday. And I turned around to look at her again....
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Chelsea
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Chelsea was about to leave the doors of TYMR when she saw a familiar face approaching her, ' wasn't that the guy who came and talked to me earlier, what was his name George right?' she thought to herself as she patiently waited for George to come to her. " Hey... " George began the conversation. " Chelsea right ? " I nodded and smiled. " So you're about to leave " Chelsea looked at him and wanted to say ' duh what does it look like I'm about to do' and she subtlety replied "yes I am" . " So do you have an instagram?" George asked. " yes I do..." she answered. " So what's your username ?" George continued " wait why don't you type it down on your own..." and he took his phone out and opened his instagram and gave it to her and she typed her username on the search bar. "Chelsea_0705..what is that your birthday? " George asked. Chelsea looked at him and replied "yes the seventh of may" and sent herself a follow request. And there was a moment of silence between them. "umm... " George broke the void " I don't mind dropping you..... " " No it's okay, I drove to work today so.... " and walked towards her car and looled back just to say bye and after her car left the driveway , George walked towards his.
She reached home tired and just wanted to go directly to her bedroom. On the way to her bedroom, her sister, the nosy brat walked up to her and asked her how day went with an emphasis on the question " so...?" with a cheeky smile " did you meet someome? Did someone come and talk to you..?" . " Yes.... " Chelsea replied and before Catherine could ask " so how does he look like.... ?" she took out her phone and opened his account which was public and showed her the pictures. "Happy ?, he came and asked me if I was the new assistant of Eddie Lee and later before I left he asked me for my instagram " oooooo so do you like him " she added. " No..."
Chelsea snapped " I just met him, now let me go sleep, plus I have to wake up early..took her phone and waked towards her bedroom and upon reaching her bedroom, she jumped on the bed, removed her shoes, pulled her blanket over her face and checked her phone one more time before sleeping. George had messaged her and she simply replied saying that she was tired and that she'll see him the next day. But before she put down the phone, a picture of her boss appeared on her search feed and she stared at his picture for a while and thought to herself 'yeah maybe he is cute' and switched off her phone and dozed off....
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Eddie
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"Dear Mr J,
Today Drew, you remember Drew right, anyway he asked me a very interesting question if I would be interested in Chelsea, my new assistant. I mean she's cute and oh btw today she paired up a leather jacket and a sweatshirt , how many leather jackets does she have? But she looked great. Anyway Drew also pointed out that she wore like a rocker chick which has always been my type but I just met her like yesterday. I'm pretty sure if you were human you'd probably slap me accross my head and tell me "you have a girlfriend and you just met her... and blah and blah.. " but I don't like Sarah anymore at least not the way I used to. Whatever be the matter, my eyes have given up on me, so gotta go, talk tomorrow.
Eddie over and out.
And just like that, I don't know how I fell asleep and I don't know when...