Kristina Delarosa
I yawned and stretched in unison as I rose from my deep slumber. Guess it wasn't that deep since I was able to wake up at the sound of my alarm. It's been an entire week since I've been to work and I really missed it. Not the work so don't get the wrong idea. Does he miss me? I stepped from my bed as I ran to the bathroom and stared at myself in the mirror. I still have my bonnet on...thankfully.
I took both the bonnet and the hair tie, that was under it, off before spraying my hair with some water and oil mixture that I made myself. After doing that I part my hair into small segments before adding some leave-in conditioner and twisting it. I then put it in a pony before making a bun. I did my edges and tied it down with the hair tie and threw on the bonnet.
I stripped myself before hopping into the shower and taking a long 30 minute bath. Sometimes a good shower refreshes the soul. I grinned in content as I dried myself off and wrapped the towel around my body then went back to my room.
"How're you feeling?"
I spun around rapidly after grabbing the tailed comb from the dresser prepared to stab whomever entered my room without permission. It was a very unfamiliar voice. What'd you expect? Hugs and kisses. Unt unt.
"You." I squinted at Spanish guy who stood at my door way. I recently found out his name is actually Juan Santiago.
"Nice to see you too puta." He smiled.
Puta? Did he just call me princess or something? I stop and stare at him for a few minutes trying do decipher if that was a compliment or an insult. See now this is why we should've aced Spanish.
"Why are you here?" I roll my eyes internally before retiring to underwear scouting. Maybe he's trying to flatter me.
"I just wanted to visit my lovely puta."
"My?" He is most definitely trying to flatter me. He took a seat on my bed before laying down as I took a crimson red mesh underwear set from the drawer. I ran into the bathroom and threw them on before brushing my teeth.
"Puta?!" The door flung open. Where in the world are my brothers to let this man walk casually into my bedroom?!
"What?!"
"Hurry. I have school."
Huh? School?
"Why are you telling me this?"
"I was assigned to take you to work since all of your brothers are busy." His Spanish accent kicked in a little thicker than the last time we met. I rinsed my mouth as I stepped passing the 19 year old and entered my bedroom.
"Close your eyes." He did as was told but if you really think that I was gonna trust him then no thank you. I went into my walk in closet after grabbing my clothes that was on the bed. I put my black under blouse on and then my white linen top that had a frill located around the deep V that was located in the center. I pulled on my black pencil skirt on and grabbed pair of wedged heels and flip flops.
I stepped from the closet and placed the shoes in a bag and leaving the room with a Juan tailing behind me. We left the house and went into his Rolls Royce that he claimed was given to him on his birthday. I hopped into the passenger seat and he took me to my destination.
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"Kristina." Leonard called before handing me a stack of files. It was about lunch time so I decided it was time for me to take my heels off. Ezio was getting on my nerves anyway. I threw my flip flops on before Leonard continued to speak. "Mr. Bayek is calling for you so you might as well take these files."
I groaned in frustration as I thought about what nonsense he wanted to talk about now. I remember how he looked at me this morning when I entered the building. I greeted him but he ignored me. It's as if I wasn't there. I shrugged it off like a mature person would and tried to be as optimistic as I possible could. Maybe he's just in a bad mood.
That's when he decided to greet everyone with genuine smiles and handshakes. I really felt like breaking down and going on a rampage. He brings out the demon in me. I may love him and all but I will not kiss his ass.
Bipolar bastard. All he did was stare at me with loathe and hate. Like what did I do? Was I too pretty today? Did I forget to tell him I love him? Mentally that is. This is not the time to lose my job.
I sighed taking the files that Leonard placed on my desk. I picked them up and struggled to the elevator. What could I have done to make him mad? He is so nerve wrecking. I just wanna beat him up with a bat and the kiss his boo boo.
But he's probably die.
I sighed once the elevator finally arrived and opened for me to entered Clara's office that was located out front. But she wasn't there. Maybe she went for lunch or maybe she's in the bathroom. She could be waiting on me right now. Right?
I'm really trying not to assume the worst.
The door was already left ajar so I took this as an opportunity to knock and enter at the same time. Due to my hand being full I pushed the door even farther by using my shoulder.
"Excuse-" I looked up to see Ezio with his pants down thrusting into...Clara?!"...me."
Honestly I didn't even know how to feel. I stood and watched as the files that were once in my hands scattered all around. What hurt the most though was that he didn't care. He didn't stop whatever he was doing. I looked at me and began pounding even harder.
He did it all on purpose. I couldn't help as the tears keep flowing out. The dam located in my socket broke. I was sad, yes, but I was so angry that I wish I had an AK-27 to murder them both without remorse.
"My sincerest apologies." I bowed before closing the doors and ignoring the scattered files. I am out of here. This is the second time he's cheated and that Clara is going to get a taste of my-
"Where have you been?! I've been looking all over for you." Clara says as she saw me walking to the elevator she just exited. "Have you been crying?"
Waiyaminut. "Who're you?"
"What do you mean?"
"Who's that in there?" I point back to the office.
"Are you ok lil K?"
Omgomgomgomgomg!!!! She has a doppelgänger.
I ran into the elevator as the door were about to close and sat on the corner try my best not cry. I'm finally losing it. What if he does it a third time? No no no. I shake my head while hitting my cheeks repeatedly. Once the door opened I stood up and dust my shirt off before walking to my office.
I switched the computer on and began typing up my resignation letter. Next time I'm listening to Kaden. I really don't need a job after all. Stupi stupid stupid. I knocked my forehead as I held back the tears threatening to spill.
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Finally the day came to an end and now it's time I get this over with. Goodbye desk, walls, chair, computer. I'll miss you guys.
"You ready to go?"
"Huh?" I stare at the blank computer with my handbag on my lap. I didn't realize Leonard was behind me this entire time. I've been on autopilot since lunch ended.
"You ok?"
"Mhm." I stood from my desk and left the office before he could ask anymore questions. The resignation letter silly. I ran into the office and took the papers off the desk before running out once more and to the elevator. I'm definitely listening to Kaden this time.
When I reached the office I saw Clara or maybe her doppelgänger. It's probably Clara since her doppelgänger didn't have such a voluptuous chest. I nodded at her before entering the office without knocking. I banged my hand on his desk with the paper in it.
"I am done." I managed to choke out. "We.." I point between the both of us. "Are done." I flip him a middle finger before leaving the office and slamming his door. I left the office and went to the car park where Kentrell is supposed to pick me up.
When I spotted him I ran as fast as I possible could and hugged him while crying my eyes out. I hate him.
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Any feedbacks? 👀
Took me a good while to come up with this chapter. My mom said I'm twisted when I decided to come up with Clara's 'doppelgänger'. 😂
But still let me know what you guys think in the comments and vote please 😩😌
How about Spanish guys age?!
He's 19?! 😱😱
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