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I walked into his office since mine was completely inside his, separated by a glass wall so he could see what I was doing.I noticed him sitting on his chair with his legs crossed on the table, a tabloid blocked his face from noticing me.
I walked into the living room. I was a little bit happy at work today because that rascal in a deranged excuse of a boss was not around. I threw my bag to a couch, adding to the pile of stinky things on it. I couldn't see it clearly because everywhe
I walked into the living room, turned on the switch. "Cara!" I yelled, completely stressed out. I pulled my red heels off, held it to view the large hole that emanated from its overuse, on the sole. I pulled the other one, threw them onto a shoe rack by the wall supplementary to the living room main, old wooden door.I wearily threw myself to the couch, hit my head on the wood of the couch, letting out a yelp.My stomach growled in dissatisfaction. I hadn't eaten anything today. I rolled over the couch, lifted my legs up before striking them on the floor.I exhaustedly stood up, placed my hands on my back to stretch my waist. I walked to the kitchen, separated from the living room by a waist-level wooden cupboard, opened the freezer to get something to eat but it was unfortunately empty. I walked to the only cupboard in the kitchen, supporting myself on the 36-inch counter, opened the cupboa
Chapter Five of his obsessionĀ I kept my pacing around Justin's office. I had never been this scared in my life. It wasn't that I was scared of Justin but I was scared if he was going to get angry and do something stupid. He hadn't come to work and it was quarter past three.Ā I stopped by a little square fridge by the edge of the office to get something cold to drink. I opened it and to my surprise, it was completely stuffed with awesome things, ice-cream, yoghurts, wine, fruits, and other things. I wondered why I never noticed it.Ā Ā I took a big apple, immediately took a huge bite and ingested it crazily and definitely not lady-like. I couldn't eat anything this morning.I only had a cup of old tea that we found in our basement. It didn't take anything close to long before I finished the apple and took another one and other th
I turned the door knob to open the door, ready to budge in but hit my bonce on the door when it didn't open, permitting a yelp from me. Ā The displeased hit of my noggin on the door caused me to ignore the malfunctioning doorbell and bang on the already descending door in an indignant manner that I reckoned that it was going to fall c
I blinked multiple times, rubbing my eyes for complete confirmation."Justin? Why are you here so late at night?" I asked, twittering. He hadn't ever come to my house, why today? Or any day? It felt so abash. I felt like getting swallowed by the ground. I winced bashfully. No one ever came to pay me a visit so I didn't notice the great distraught of living in such an im
"What did you just do to me?" Caramel asked rhetorically, her jaw dropped to the floor as she kept on rubbing her hand against her face, definitely surprised at my action.I placed my hands down, put them by my sides. "I'm really sorry Cara." I apologised earnestly, attempting to hold her shoulders and resisting that idea. I finally decided to do it but she hastily halt
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Ten years laterJustin
"Finally, you children decided to see us, after so many weeks since your wedding." My father shook his head."We're so sorry." Eve apologized.
Justin The day that we had all been waiting for was finally here, mine and Eve's wedding day.
Justin and the whole congregation stared at Eve in astonishment. It was like she had just said the most shocking news ever.People began with their indistinct chatterings which was bound to happen because no one was going to expect the groom to have a girlfriend that had bear his triplets and came on his wedding day.
Third person Justin continued with his knocking while Mitchell was almost in a state of panic.
SIX MONTHS LATER~
MitchellI was ready to go into the world of sleep, rolling the sheets over my body and rested my head on the comfortable pillow.
I dried my hair with a towel harshly, in an attempt to get the water from it dried to the towel.I looked at my bed and my clothes were neatly arranged and ironed on it. It was fremd because it was something I definitely didn't do.