Do you ever wish to be swallowed whole by the ground? At the same time wish to hit something hard?
Well that's exactly how I'm feeling right now as I pace back and forth in my room while my so-called best friend Anne sits on my bed, giggling while eating from the large bowl of ice creamI glare at her as I continue to paceHow dare he try to buy me with money in such a rude way?"You know that was a one-time opportunity you threw away because you couldn't get your emotions in check or is it because you want him to yourself" Anne has this silly smirk on her face that I wish to wipe off right now. Instead, I roll my eyes without breaking my pacingWhat have I done? Why did I even do that? What the hell came over me?My mind drifts back to this morning's event. I could barely stand properly from how hard my heart was beating after I left Zion's office. I still can't figure out what came over me. He is my fucking boss and I had the gut to stand up to him like that. He had hurriedly left the office with a worried look on his face almost immediately I left his office. He didn't even spare me a glance as he rushed out and I still don't know if I am fired or notOh God what if he does fire meI groan while running my hand through my hair as I turn to pace back in the other direction. All these wouldn't have happened if he hadn't thrown that money offer at me like that. I felt cheap and that made me lose my temperAnne's loud laugh suddenly fills the room. I halt and turn towards her with a glare. That did the trick because she shut her mouth and dipped her spoon into her ice cream with a shrug while I continued to pace"Well, that was cool. I mean it's unlike you to get upset so I think he deserves that, boss or not boss" She smiled up at me before licking the ice cream off the spoonI shake my head, my heart racing "It would have been cool if he wasn't my boss Anne, what if he fired me? I can't lose my job. You know that"Just like earlier today, the same sinking feeling washed over me, and my heart multiplied its rateShe slowly nods her head in realization, her tongue sticking out to lick the spoon "Oh right!" She scoops a spoonful of her vanilla ice cream again. "Well, thinking about it now, it's not a bad idea. I mean you have a long crush on this man"My feet came to an abrupt stop and I turned to glare at her. "I had. Past tense Anne. Past tense" I huff in annoyance as I continue to pace.I don't know how many times I need to tell her and Nana that I do not have a crush on my boss. It was in the past, didn't even last a monthHer laughter fills the room again "Yeah sure. Keep telling yourself that"I wave my hand in the air "Whatever Anne"She chuckles before dipping her spoon into the ice cream to take another scoop. However, she sighs and drops the spoon. She sits upright, her face devoid of its usually unseriousness. "Okay, so what are you going to do? Are you going to apologize and accept his offer or his grandma's offer?I stop pacing and stare blankly across the room at her. What am I going to do? Do I even have a choice here? I've given it a thought yet I haven't concluded"You know I can't do it. I just can't""Are you sure you'll be fine if his grandmother set him up with another lady" she questioned with her eyebrow raised. "See, I know it's a big deal for you considering you never had a boyfriend" I eye her and she shrugs making me roll my eyes "But why don't you give it a try? I mean you were very curious about the man some months ago. Why don't you use this opportunity to get to know him, who knows he might be the dick you need"I scrunch up my face at that "Ew"She rolls her eyes and moves to the edge of the bed "I'm serious now Laura. You don't have to get married to him immediately. You can just date and get to know him for a month or two. I'm shipping the two of you though" she concludes grinning like a Cheshire catMy eyes dart around the room at the same pace my heart is pounding as her words spin around in my headShe is right. I was very curious about him some months ago. I wanted to know why he acted so distant from the rest of the world. Why is a man with everything like him lonely with no one? Although he has a friend just like me, the only difference is that the friend is the one holding tight to the rope of their friendship. It looks like Zion wouldn't care if they suddenly become strangers but can I date someone like that? I don't trust my weak heart, what if I end up falling for him? I mean the guy is irresistible and gorgeous, he's just too cold, difficult, and distant. I don't want to get hurtI wet my dry lips "I...I... Stop Anne!" I jump on the bed and press my face into the pillow "I don't care. I'm not doing it" I groan into the pillowShe lifts her hands in surrender "Okay fine"I lift my face to glare at her "Are you even my friend? How can you ask me to accept that ridiculous offer. Huh?"She gasps with her eyes wide "I did? But seriously, his grandma playing matchmaker? What a day. Well, maybe she sees something we don't. Who knows, beneath that cold exterior, Zion might be a secret romantic""Highly doubt that" I scoffed"Who knows. And Maybe it'll make a good wedding story"I roll my eyes at her playfulness. Sometimes I wonder how we stayed friends for years despite our polar personalities. Her laughter fills the room again and I throw a pillow at her, it hits her square in the face and she falls back on the bed. I burst into a fit of laughter at her expression and just then my mom's voice cut through the noise"Come down girls, dinners ready""Coming Mrs. Rose" Anne screams as she dashes out of the room with lightning bolt speed and I shake my head as I climb down my bed. However, her words and my doubts are still spinning wildly in my mindAm I up for this?Biting my lower lip softly, I stare unwaveringly at the office door, my heart beating faster at each second. I am scared of facing my boss today. I wouldn't be in this predicament if only I had kept my emotions together yesterday.I groan in frustration. What do I do when he comes in? I whisper to myselfIt's funny the confidence I felt before leaving home all disappeared the moment I set my eyes on the company's building. I had given Anne's advice a thorough thinking all night and it felt like a good plan until this moment. I thought it could save my relationship with Nana and my job but how do I present something of such to my boss?How do I tell him to date me for a month before the marriage so I can get to know him before I get entangled with him for life?My heart thumps wildly in my chest at the thoughtHow can I date my boss? Is that even possible?Is it the fact that the idea sounds outrageous or is it the fact that we will be together under the same roof? Will we do stuff coup
I drop the file after scanning through the content with a sigh. I don't know if what I did is right but I know I don't have the intention of getting to know her. Mentioning dating for two months to get to know each other was a lie. That's just me stalling. I need to show Nana romantic relationship isn't for me and two months is enough for that. I plan on making Laura willingly break off the engagement during that time. I won't get entangled in a forced marriage.Another wave of headache hits me and I hold on to my desk for support as I groan in pain. I have been feeling under the weather since I woke up this morning probably from the stress I went through yesterday.Speaking about yesterday, after Laura left my office in such a dramatic manner. I had dashed out of my office when I received a call saying my Grandma was in an emergency state. I remember how hard it was for me to breathe in the car, I had to whine down the car window. I was scared, I couldn't afford to lose another family
Biting my lower lip softly, I nervously shift from one foot to another contemplating on whether to knock on the door or just run back home. But that would be a bad idea concerning the fact that I'm here to deliver his meal. Nana's way of making me come over to Zion's place after I told her I accepted to date her grandson.A small smile tugged on my lips at the memory of her happy face when I told her. She smiled brightly and pulled me into a hug. I got to know she was sick a day before and I still feel bad for not being aware. She became chatty after and told me about how teary Zion was and how she gave him the cold shoulder. It was fun talking to her until she gave me a bag filled with a different side dish to bring for Zion. She even went to the extent of borrowing me her chauffeur again. I huffFinally deciding on making my appearance known, I raise my hand to press the doorbell. Biting my lower lips softly and bouncing my left leg, my eyes roam around the house as I wait for someo
"Daddy! Daddy!" Ayla screamed. She jumped off the sofa, running after my father who was staggering up the stairs"Ayla, come back, he is drunk as usual" my 11-year-old hissed, glaring hard at my fingers. However, a sharp scream and a sudden thud pierced my ears and I jumped up in fright."Ayla!" I screamedI sit upright on my bed, drenched in sweat with my heart pounding hard against my rib cage. My hands fisting my bedsheet as I struggle to breathe, blinding tears brim my eyesYou would think I would have gotten over my younger sister's death at the age of 25 but here I am, struggling to calm myself. I've been having this reoccurring dream for the past fourteen years now and the pain still feels raw. It feels like it's happening again and again in my head without a stop. It keeps taunting me every night like I'm being punished.My eyes caught the time on the wall clock. Wow! I slept for thirteen hours straightStill shaken, I pull the duvet off my body and turn around to get off the b
The car ride back home is eventful. The driver kept giving me worried glances through the rear mirror. It was obvious he was uncomfortable with my constant whimpering and flushed face. He offered me a bottled water which I accepted with thanks. I would take anything to calm my raging nerves. I hurriedly stepped out of the car when it pulled in front of my house. The driver sped away without a second and I hurriedly walked towards my house. My stomach churns as I wonder what is waiting for me behind those doors. Of course, I know. My mother would be waiting for me and would bombard me with questions about where I was because I didn't call to inform her I wouldn't be coming home. I didn't plan on sleeping at Zion's house and I do not remember falling asleep on his sofa. I was still racking my brain with how I ended up falling asleep when my house door suddenly opened. My mother stood at the door eyeing me from head to toe. I cringe at the look"Good morning young lady," she said as she
It's been two weeks since I heard from Zion after the incident at his house. He didn't call or text to thank me or ask about how I've been doing. I know this isn't a real relationship but shouldn't he at least check up on me? Even if it's just a "Hey, I hope you're fine. Thanks for the other day" or anything.I hissed as I packed my hair up in a bun.I pause to stare at my reflection in the mirror. I'm not the type to stare at my reflection for long but today I let my eyes feed on it. I'm a beautiful lady, beautiful enough to turn heads. Chestnut hair loosely packed in a bun, green eyes staring back at me, a delicate pointed nose leading to a pair of well-defined lips. My lips are my favorite part of my body, naturally rosy and curved in a smiley shape. Makes people think I'm smiling even when I'm not. High cheekbones with a faint dusting of freckles on them. My figure is slender but a little bit curvy at the hips. My eyes roam my body up and down, as I twist and turn checking myself o
I stared at my reflection through the mirror while Anne stood behind me with her hands covering her mouth and eyes wide open"This is beautiful. It's like it was made for you. Is that why I haven't thought of trying it on" she said, her hand still covering her mouth as she circled me Yeah, it sure does look beautiful and simple I thought to myself. I can't help but smile at how beautiful the dress turned out. It's fit perfectly on my body like it was tailored for me. I had thought it was too simple to wear to a family dinner when Anne threw it on my faceEarlier, I had received a text from Zion saying he would pick me up for dinner with his family. The audacity. Who the hell did he think he was? After two weeks, two weeks of no call or text, he dared to send me just that. Who does that"It couldn't be worse when I couldn't find a perfect dress for dinner. I had cooped up in my room trying to find a dress that would fit the dinner. However, the only clothes I own are my office dresses
She hoists her head to look at me and I stare unwavering into her beautiful green orbs. They are the most beautiful eyes have ever seen. I gave her a small smile when my eyes moved downward again on our entwined fingers."You were chewing on your lips and fisted your hand so tight I thought you would break it" She gave me a confused look and I signed letting her hand go"You seem nervous so I thought holding your hand would calm you a bit," I said adjusting the collar of my shirt. Man! I feel a little bit embarrassed.I don't know why I held her hand, what if she's nervous, that shouldn't have been my business. I plan to make her willingly end this thing going on between us. I am not allowed to flutterThat was the only reason I didn't get in touch with her for two weeks now. I buried my head in work so I will have an excuse for not reaching out and not feeling guilty later. It was quite a little bit difficult as I was used to her presence at work, the new personal assistant is a male