Sarah
I walked happily, into the hospital, happy that I got to see my brother, Simon again today.
As I walked past the nurse's desk, I waved at them, since I knew them. I had become a regular visitor at the hospital, for 10 years.
My brother has been a patient here, for that long after being involved in a very ghastly accident all those years ago. Since both of my parents had died when we were younger, we had no one.
We didn't know any relatives, so we basically had just each other. Simon was my life and if I lost him, I didn't know how I'd cope, that was why I went out of my way to find a good paying job, just so I could keep paying for his medical bills.
Even when the doctors told me to pull the plug, I didn't because I knew my brother was a fighter and I didn't want to give up on him so easily.
Three weeks after that decision, he woke up form his ten year long coma and I couldn't have been happier I didn't listen to the doctors.
I walked into his room, with the biggest smile on my face and I met him watching TV. Although he had woken up, he was paralyzed from his neck down.
The doctors say his muscles haven't yet awakened, due to him being in a coma for ten years, so we just had to wait.
As soon as he saw me, he smiled, as far as it could go and I dropped everything I was carrying on the table and gave him a hug.
“How're you today?" I loved seeing smiles on my brother's face. it made me feel better.
“I'm good. Just tryna catch up on some TV I missed for ten years." Simon always had a sense of humor that seemed to drive away negative emotions.
I smiled at him and remembered the chocolates.
“I brought you chocolates." I held the bars up, to his eye level.
He laughed and said, “Thanks sis. "
Since he couldn't move, I had to do everything for him, so I opened up the bar and fed him, watching the smile on his face grow as he savored the taste.
I watched TV with him and sometime later, the doctor came into the room.
“Hi Sarah."
“Hi Doctor Sam." I greeted back.
He walked over to Simon, and checked on him. I watched him inject something into Simon's IV tube, and he picked up his writing pas and turned to me.
“Sarah, can i see you in my office?"
I didn't like how he sounded, so I excused myself and followed him to his office.
My heart was already beating loudly as Doctor Sam just sat across from me and stared, not being able to speak.
“Doctor, please say something. The suspense is killing me."
He took a deep breath and leaned forward, removing his glasses. He brought oot a file from his drawer and removed an x-ray from it.
He laid it in front of me and i stared down at it. It was a picture of a brain, but I didn't understand anything beyond that.
“What is this?" I asked him
“It's an x-ray of your brother's brain. Since your brother woke up, he had been complaining of headaches and we decide to do a few tests to figure. out what was wrong. We discovered that blood had clotted in his brain and it was now blocking the flow of fresh blood, to his brain." He explained.
“How is that possible? He just woke up. " This made no sense.
“Because of his comatose state, he never felt the pain after the accident. Now that he's awake, it's affecting him."
I was finally beginning to understand what he was saying.
“Okay, so what's the solution?"
“If he can have surgery as early as possible, everything will be fine."
“How much is it?" I asked despite being scared of anything relating to money because I knew I didn't have any
“Well, it's a neurological surgery, so it will be costing you around fifteen thousand dollars. "
If it were possible for my eyeballs to fall out, it would have fallen out at this point. I didn't have a job!
“I don't have that kind of money, but if you can commence surgery now, I promise to meet up with the payments."
He looked at me with pity and shook his head.
“I wish there was something I could do. You know I've been really generous with you, all this while. I've delayed your payments for as long as I can, but the authorities are beginning to complain. This time, for a surgery like this, if you don't pay the complete fee, we can't operate on Simon."
I didn't know what to do. There was no one I could go to for help, that would give me anything close to that amount. I had no job and our house rent was due.
I tried not to cry, and I walked back to Simon's room and I wiped my tears, trying to hide the fact that something was wrong.
“What did he say?"
“He just called me to confirm some payments. Nothing big"
I had to lie to him, so he won't overthink the situation.
I was going to look for a way to pay the money. I needed my brother to live no matter what.
My phone dinged and I looked down at it to see a notification. It was an email, and I already knew what it said.
I opened it with little to no enthusiasm, because I knew it was just another company rejecting me.
However, when I opened the email, it read,
“Dear Sarah Willing,
I am delighted to inform you that you have been offered the job for a personal secretary to one of the VIPs in our company.
With proper evaluation and discussion, we discovered you were the best person for the job.
Please find attached your appointment letter and you are expected to report to the office, Monday 23rd October, to begin work.
Once again, we say Congratulations. "
I read it a couple more times to make sure I want delusional. Finally, I got a job that would be to pay for my brothers fees.
My brother was going to live.
Sarah “I'm really happy for you, Sarah." Sam said, as she held up one of my favorite tops.As soon as I got out of the hospital, I called her to tell her the good news and she promised to come to my house, so we could celebrate and pick out clothes for my first day of work. “Hey, pass me that top. It's one of my favorites." I said, stretching my hand out to her.The look of disgust that suddenly appeared on her face, got me thinking.“Even my grandma, doesn't have a top that ugly." Sam was always this blunt. “Well, I like it. So I'm wearing it." I finalized. “I'm so happy I'll be able to work and pay for Simon's bills." She gave me a wide smile and continued judging my clothes.“Imagine if you run into that hot stuff, you bumped into the other day." She said that purposely, and the guilty look she had, let me know she wanted a reaction out of me.“If I'll do, I'll make sure to give him a piece of my mind and let him know he's nothing but a piece of shit." He really annoyed the hec
SarahThe next morning, Sam was at my house as early as 6am.“I got you very beautiful clothes, that'll be the perfect first day attire. Trust me, you'll feel very confident in them." She said reassuringly. I was glad that she was helping me out with this and, I was really happy to have a best friend as this. However, that gratitude disappeared when I saw the dress that she brought out from the bag. “Sam, I'm going to work. Not a club." The dress was a short, body con leather dress, with an off the shoulder neck. The stupid smile on her face made me so confused.“Exactly, you're going to work. If you wear this and your boss sees you, maybe he'll take you to the club and from there, he'll take you home." I have her a very dull look. “You need help. Seriously." She shrugged and brought out all the clothes she had brought with her. Thankfully, I was able to find a pair of work pants to pair with my favorite top.The top that Sam hated so much.“Ewww, are you really wearing that 15t
★Sarah★★My alarm clock must have rang for the third time that morning and that was when I stood up from the bed. My eyes felt like a million needles were pricking it at the same time and I would give anything in this world just to go back to bed. I had to stay up late last night to complete a document for a meeting this morning and I had no idea that it would take this long. At three am, when my body couldn't take it anymore, I just had to go to bed. Breezing into my bathroom, I took the quickest and coldest shower possible and now had to stand in front of my wardrobe to pick out what to wear. This was the wrong time to start looking for the perfect outfit so I just picked out some suit pants and a blouse to match. It just had to be today of all days that all the taxis in the city would evade me. I still had at least forty five minutes before I was considered late and. I didn't want to give that leech the privilige to tag me late.As soon as I looked up, I saw one and grabbed it a
Stephen I had zoned out. There was no use listening to their constant ranting. I shouldn't have come back home. “Stephen, are you listening to me?" His aunt asked. I looked at her and blinked. I had a long day already and I wasn't in the mood to speak to anyone. To make matters worse, I had to do almost everything by myself today because of my incompetent secretary. “I know you don't see anything important in what we're saying but it's a serious issue. You're not getting any older. Your dad already broke family rules just to make you CEO-" “There you go again. What sacrifices did he make?" I looked at all of them “Dad?" My aunt was the one that answered me. “It's a rule in our family. It's been used for generations. No one must take over the company without first getting married. It helps keep them responsible. Your father skipped that rule with you. He let you take over because he felt you were old and responsible enough. That's why you have to get married before other elde
Sarah It took everything in me to walk into the company that windy Wednesday morning. I'd woken up earlier than expected and sat on my bed, thinking of how today was going to turn out. I mean, he hadn't fired me but that didn't excuse the fact that he sent me out of the company. I was so embarrassed and it was all his fault. There was absolutely no reason for him to be mad at me even though I almost killed him. I just hoped something happened and he found a reason not to come to work today. All that hope went down the drain when he walked out of the elevator in his blue three piece suit and laid back hair. My heart thumped loudly against my chest as he marched past me without acknowledging my greeting. I had to admit, he looked exceptionally handsome today but it's quite unfortunate that there's a mannerless pig under all that handsomeness.I cautiously sat back in my chair and regulated my breath because of the tension. He was holding his own coffee and I wondered if I had truly
SarahMaybe this contract wasn't the worst decision I would make. As soon as I signed the papers, Stephen called in Joshua, one of his guards and told him to ‘take care of me'. My heart beat loudly as Joshua escorted me out of the officeHad I done the right thing by accepting to do this? I knew how impulsive Stephen could be and he could fire me for even the slightest mistake.. I didn't know anything about his family and now, I was going to meet them tonight. I thought about calling Sam and telling her everything that happened but the elevator opened and we stepped out. He led me to the car and I was very anxious about where I was being driven. There was another lady in the car with him and as he started driving, I caught her stare in the mirror. “Where are we going?" I finally summoned the courage to ask.“My name is Olivia and we're going to the hair salon, ma'am." She answered without turning back.I pulled out my phone and sent a message to Sam, telling her that if she didn't s
★Sarah★★I sat in the corridor with my CV amongst 6 other applicants who were waiting to be called for the job. King Enterprises. I had seen the advert for a PA in one of the ads online.I didn't waste time in applying because I hated my present job. Working in that damned coffee house was the bane of my existence. With a perverted boss who couldn't keep his hands to himself, and work colleagues who couldn't keep their hands off each other, working there wasn't the easiest.Besides, I actually needed a better job. I had been the one paying all my brother's hospital bills. Those weren't cheap, at all. The pay at the coffee house wasn't a lot and i often had to work over time every day of the week, and was paid even less for it. I really hoped I got this job. I know the pay would be good. “Sarah Willing, Please come in." A man came out of the office and said.I stood up and walked into the office. I had expected to be interviewed by just one person, but as I walked into the room, I
★Stephen★★I flung the door to my office open and walked in. So much for having a good day.I was already dealing with the tantrums that my dad was throwing about me getting married. All year, that's all he's been saying whenever he got the chance and I'd be lying if I said I hadn't had enough.My phone had dinged and I stopped to look down at it. It was a text he sent me for the umpteenth time today, threatening me about how he'd deal with me if I didn't settle down.He didn't understand that if I married any lady right now, I'd just be bringing her as a trophy wife. I won't give her attention or show her love.Women didn't deserve that. All of them, they were all lying filth.That woman... that woman that had talked me down while I was downstairs, I needed to find out who she was and deal with her.She clearly didn't know who I was, which was surprising, because I hadn't ever met anyone who didn't know me.A knock on my door, brought me out of my thoughts and I said a “Come in." Ja
SarahMaybe this contract wasn't the worst decision I would make. As soon as I signed the papers, Stephen called in Joshua, one of his guards and told him to ‘take care of me'. My heart beat loudly as Joshua escorted me out of the officeHad I done the right thing by accepting to do this? I knew how impulsive Stephen could be and he could fire me for even the slightest mistake.. I didn't know anything about his family and now, I was going to meet them tonight. I thought about calling Sam and telling her everything that happened but the elevator opened and we stepped out. He led me to the car and I was very anxious about where I was being driven. There was another lady in the car with him and as he started driving, I caught her stare in the mirror. “Where are we going?" I finally summoned the courage to ask.“My name is Olivia and we're going to the hair salon, ma'am." She answered without turning back.I pulled out my phone and sent a message to Sam, telling her that if she didn't s
Sarah It took everything in me to walk into the company that windy Wednesday morning. I'd woken up earlier than expected and sat on my bed, thinking of how today was going to turn out. I mean, he hadn't fired me but that didn't excuse the fact that he sent me out of the company. I was so embarrassed and it was all his fault. There was absolutely no reason for him to be mad at me even though I almost killed him. I just hoped something happened and he found a reason not to come to work today. All that hope went down the drain when he walked out of the elevator in his blue three piece suit and laid back hair. My heart thumped loudly against my chest as he marched past me without acknowledging my greeting. I had to admit, he looked exceptionally handsome today but it's quite unfortunate that there's a mannerless pig under all that handsomeness.I cautiously sat back in my chair and regulated my breath because of the tension. He was holding his own coffee and I wondered if I had truly
Stephen I had zoned out. There was no use listening to their constant ranting. I shouldn't have come back home. “Stephen, are you listening to me?" His aunt asked. I looked at her and blinked. I had a long day already and I wasn't in the mood to speak to anyone. To make matters worse, I had to do almost everything by myself today because of my incompetent secretary. “I know you don't see anything important in what we're saying but it's a serious issue. You're not getting any older. Your dad already broke family rules just to make you CEO-" “There you go again. What sacrifices did he make?" I looked at all of them “Dad?" My aunt was the one that answered me. “It's a rule in our family. It's been used for generations. No one must take over the company without first getting married. It helps keep them responsible. Your father skipped that rule with you. He let you take over because he felt you were old and responsible enough. That's why you have to get married before other elde
★Sarah★★My alarm clock must have rang for the third time that morning and that was when I stood up from the bed. My eyes felt like a million needles were pricking it at the same time and I would give anything in this world just to go back to bed. I had to stay up late last night to complete a document for a meeting this morning and I had no idea that it would take this long. At three am, when my body couldn't take it anymore, I just had to go to bed. Breezing into my bathroom, I took the quickest and coldest shower possible and now had to stand in front of my wardrobe to pick out what to wear. This was the wrong time to start looking for the perfect outfit so I just picked out some suit pants and a blouse to match. It just had to be today of all days that all the taxis in the city would evade me. I still had at least forty five minutes before I was considered late and. I didn't want to give that leech the privilige to tag me late.As soon as I looked up, I saw one and grabbed it a
SarahThe next morning, Sam was at my house as early as 6am.“I got you very beautiful clothes, that'll be the perfect first day attire. Trust me, you'll feel very confident in them." She said reassuringly. I was glad that she was helping me out with this and, I was really happy to have a best friend as this. However, that gratitude disappeared when I saw the dress that she brought out from the bag. “Sam, I'm going to work. Not a club." The dress was a short, body con leather dress, with an off the shoulder neck. The stupid smile on her face made me so confused.“Exactly, you're going to work. If you wear this and your boss sees you, maybe he'll take you to the club and from there, he'll take you home." I have her a very dull look. “You need help. Seriously." She shrugged and brought out all the clothes she had brought with her. Thankfully, I was able to find a pair of work pants to pair with my favorite top.The top that Sam hated so much.“Ewww, are you really wearing that 15t
Sarah “I'm really happy for you, Sarah." Sam said, as she held up one of my favorite tops.As soon as I got out of the hospital, I called her to tell her the good news and she promised to come to my house, so we could celebrate and pick out clothes for my first day of work. “Hey, pass me that top. It's one of my favorites." I said, stretching my hand out to her.The look of disgust that suddenly appeared on her face, got me thinking.“Even my grandma, doesn't have a top that ugly." Sam was always this blunt. “Well, I like it. So I'm wearing it." I finalized. “I'm so happy I'll be able to work and pay for Simon's bills." She gave me a wide smile and continued judging my clothes.“Imagine if you run into that hot stuff, you bumped into the other day." She said that purposely, and the guilty look she had, let me know she wanted a reaction out of me.“If I'll do, I'll make sure to give him a piece of my mind and let him know he's nothing but a piece of shit." He really annoyed the hec
SarahI walked happily, into the hospital, happy that I got to see my brother, Simon again today.As I walked past the nurse's desk, I waved at them, since I knew them. I had become a regular visitor at the hospital, for 10 years.My brother has been a patient here, for that long after being involved in a very ghastly accident all those years ago. Since both of my parents had died when we were younger, we had no one.We didn't know any relatives, so we basically had just each other. Simon was my life and if I lost him, I didn't know how I'd cope, that was why I went out of my way to find a good paying job, just so I could keep paying for his medical bills. Even when the doctors told me to pull the plug, I didn't because I knew my brother was a fighter and I didn't want to give up on him so easily. Three weeks after that decision, he woke up form his ten year long coma and I couldn't have been happier I didn't listen to the doctors.I walked into his room, with the biggest smile on m
★Stephen★★I flung the door to my office open and walked in. So much for having a good day.I was already dealing with the tantrums that my dad was throwing about me getting married. All year, that's all he's been saying whenever he got the chance and I'd be lying if I said I hadn't had enough.My phone had dinged and I stopped to look down at it. It was a text he sent me for the umpteenth time today, threatening me about how he'd deal with me if I didn't settle down.He didn't understand that if I married any lady right now, I'd just be bringing her as a trophy wife. I won't give her attention or show her love.Women didn't deserve that. All of them, they were all lying filth.That woman... that woman that had talked me down while I was downstairs, I needed to find out who she was and deal with her.She clearly didn't know who I was, which was surprising, because I hadn't ever met anyone who didn't know me.A knock on my door, brought me out of my thoughts and I said a “Come in." Ja
★Sarah★★I sat in the corridor with my CV amongst 6 other applicants who were waiting to be called for the job. King Enterprises. I had seen the advert for a PA in one of the ads online.I didn't waste time in applying because I hated my present job. Working in that damned coffee house was the bane of my existence. With a perverted boss who couldn't keep his hands to himself, and work colleagues who couldn't keep their hands off each other, working there wasn't the easiest.Besides, I actually needed a better job. I had been the one paying all my brother's hospital bills. Those weren't cheap, at all. The pay at the coffee house wasn't a lot and i often had to work over time every day of the week, and was paid even less for it. I really hoped I got this job. I know the pay would be good. “Sarah Willing, Please come in." A man came out of the office and said.I stood up and walked into the office. I had expected to be interviewed by just one person, but as I walked into the room, I