"Did you give the bag?" A cold voice echoed throughout the large hotel room, I sighed heavily and nodded, like she can see me. "yes Young master" I replied seriously
"And I dealt with that girl" I sighed, she then gestured her hands to let me be, I bowed before closing the door, I don't know what was the young master doing but she was facing the wall, and what was in front of me was her large black swivel chair
"Make sure that girl, doesnt have any contact of the young master" I seriously said to my fellow men beside me
"of course Sir Luther!" and with that we walked silently in the hallways of the huge hotel, that is really owned my the young master herself.
"AHHH" I screamed while I was holding my phone, my pics got 10k likes?! Am I still sleeping?! I look at the time and it's still six in the morning, I'll shower later and wait outside for my boss, the cloths she gave me are the best! The perfumes on point too! I swear to God I won't use these everyday cause it's so so so expensive! The bottle tells me otherwise!
All the comments in my photos are all positive and I liked them, and replied to some.
I then stalked myself for a while and saw old pictures of me. I rolled my eyes when I saw my home town, I swear I'll never go there!
Never in a million years, I will never go back there again. They never liked me there, they never said to me but I can fucking feel it.
My mood suddenly turned upside down, as soon as I remembered all the shits I've gone through living there! It seems like I wasn't living at all! I was just... Existing without a purpose, just like a ragged doll being forced to be the person she doesn't want to do at all
The memories I'm thinking makes me want to vomit my intestines all out!
I sighed and hell my cheeks as I can feel a cold tear falling from my eyes and right to my cheeks. "Ts". I scoffed, and turned my hands into a ball, before punching my pillow
Why did I have to remember that old feeling of almost not living?
How could they sleep so nicely? Don't they have conscience?
I brush the barely great memories I had a long time ago, and stood up to prepare for work. I gotta work to pay my own bills, and this is for my own good, I'm happ for myself that I'm now making a decent amount of money, I mean it's a lot. Her company is a no, no, no joke.
I think if I would work here for about five years, I can buy my own land and then make my own little home and do some business right?
I sighed, what business would be a great one? I mean there's High possibilities that the company will literally kick me our, I'm not an experienced one duh, I'm currently reading a bunch about this company.
I applied here for the paper works together with the other emlpoyes in different department, and guess what? I applied in the paperwork stuff where you sort of all the process papers in the building,and now I'm a fucking secretary that is somewhat no different to it but has a different right?
I sighed what did I signed up for?
I checked the papers and massage my forehead, it's only been weeks and now the job shits are hitting me!
"Investment projects in Melbourn" I read the papers, what the fuck is this?
I'm open to share my thoughts with my boss anytime. But my problem is... I'm not good at speaking up my own opinion!
''Fuck me" I uttered before standing up and went outside.
I stood outside my hotel door and turned around to see, my boss just standing there with her all black suit and looking at her very much expensive watch... "Don't worry darling, you're not late" she smirked and grabbed my waist, I held my breathe! What is up with her mood swings?!
-To be continued
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