|♥ Jasmine's P •O• V|♥
"I'm sorry, sir, but no! I'm not your slave when your saying things like that in front of me! Just because I wear a scarf doesn't mean, I don't have freedo-"
"I need my coffee NOW!"
"No! I don't care abou-"
"Listen, if you don't take any my orders. Things will get very harsh."
"Why don't you just freaking fire me instea-"
"I told you the first day that I'm not going to fire yo-"
Why? Because you want my life to be a living hell."
"Exactly! Now I need my coffee, Mine!"
"I have a name, sir."
"So?"
"So! Call me by my name!"
"What's your name?"
"I don't have time for this."
This guy arrhhh so annoying. He's trying to change the subject, so I can forget about everything, but guess what? That isn't happening.
"Just so were clear, I'm not staying here until midnig-"
"Oh, trust me! You will!"
I went down to the kitchen to get his stupid coffee. And when I come back to his room he was dressed.
"Get ready! Were leaving."
"Leaving?"
"You heard me," he repealed as he took his car keys.
"To where?"
"Stop asking silly questions and follow me!"
I just followed him and I didn't even where I'm going.
Finally, we reached where his car was.
"How come your doesn't have a back seat?"
"It's only for 2 people and please don't ask stupid questions and get in the car."
I'm in the same car as him.
'You like it don't you?' I hate this annoying voice.
'NO! I DON'T!
"Wear your seatbelt, Mine."
"It's Maid not Mine."
"It's the last 4 letters of your name."
"Oh, but that's not my name."
"Then, what's your name?"
"I was working for you the past 6 months and yet, you don't know my name?"
"I have a life you know."
"Doesn't it everyone?"
"Not everyone."
"Your weird."
"Tell me about yourself?"
"Why would do that?"
"So you can entertain me."
"I'm not here to entertain you."
What I notices is that we talk like normal people. And I think... That is strange... Very strange.
"Mr. James, where are we going?"
"You will see."
"I need water?" I really need water.
"Here," he said handing a bottle of water that he drink it.
"No thanks."
Don't just drink any water. That's a lesson I learn in life.
"What do you do for fun?"
"Why do you keep asking me that?"
"Alright, how about this: you can ask me any question you want and I will answer it thruthfully and I can do the same."
"Okey."
"You go first."
"Wh-"
"Kidding! I'm going first. How old are you?"
"18."
It was my turn to ask. What am I suppose to ask?
"What about you?"
"My age? 21. My turn. Do you have a boyfriend?"
"What?"
Yes or no?"
"No, why?"
"Just wondering. Why do you talk to Chace?"
Why does he care and how did he know about him?
"You don't even know him."
"I do. Now tell me why did you talk to him."
"He's my friend."
"You guys are just friends right?"
Why do you care, Mr. James?
"Of course."
It was my turn and I just ask the question that came to my mind.
"Why did you break up with Kalila?"
He didn't say anything.
"It's just a question."
"And it doesn't matter."
"You said you I'll be thruthfull."
"I know, but don't fell like talking about about it."
"Just give me one solid reason why."
"It was because of you."
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