I found myself pacing the room of my office nervously. It's been a whole month since I and Arizona built my dream man Alex. Not going to lie I started to think I was maybe scammed out of a million dollars, but you know making Mr.Right takes time, they said Rome wasn't built in a day. Neither is perfection I just need to wait it out a little longer.
"what the hell are you doing" Arizona peeped in my office I wonder how long she was standing there for.
I stopped mid-pace slowly looking up.
"work" I lied through my teeth still pacing and thinking about Alex. I haven't even talked to him yet and I think about him every day I fell in love with the thought of not being alone anymore.
"lies since when do you do any work" she fully walked into the room stepping and kicking over trash of the messy office I was always bad at cleaning and organizing my biggest fault the other reason finding a husband was hard.
I know, I know I shouldn't want a man so badly it's just I'm 27 I feel like my clock is ticking I'm lonely, I don't want to die alone, not married with no kids.
"I work. I'm business genius remember" I'm not lying. when I was younger the idea of business and being an entrepreneur just fascinated me I wanted to make things people use every day. I wanted to be my own boss to make my own rules play my own game.
I continued pacing huffing and puffing this is so useless, why would I be dumb enough to put my faith in a damn TV commercial.
Maybe I should sue them.
I shook my head. No. maybe...
"girl, get out of your damn head and get to work we got a meeting later on" Arizona bumps me with her hip taking me out of my thoughts.
I stumbled over catching my self from falling smiling a little
"Okay fine" I stumped my feet whining like a little kid.
"see good girl" she pets me on the head and walks out shoving work papers in my hand.
I wish I was like her she seems so put together.
just as I was about to sit down and get to work my office phone ranged. I sighed not really wanting to answer it. it could be important.
"yes, George" I smiled thinking about George he just started working for me as my assistant.
George is British and very cute and shy. he is about five, foot four, and super pale with amazing blue eyes and dirty brown hair. I wonder if he's seeing someone he gives off such a boyish kid vibe. he seems like a good guy
I let my self ramble off in my mind ignoring whatever George was saying.
"miss I.. I.. excuse me you there miss?" I blinked twice tuning back into what he was saying
"huh? yeah, I'm here" I probably sounded annoyed or bored out of my damn mind.
"I-i just wanted to say a package just arrived for you, at your home, they said it was a big delivery"