I looked in the mirror one final time. 'I wish I could be going to see Elon again...' I tucked my dog back into bed and gave him a treat. He's the only thing that makes me happy anymore. I went into my Tesla and headed to Mark's house.
His house was somehow even bigger than Elon's house. But I wasn't nearly as impressed. I parked my car and got a message from Mark.
"I will be right down."
It was weird how he sent me messages at the most perfect timings. I walked up the driveway and to his door. As soon as I was by the welcome mat, he opened the door.
"Welcome," he said in a monotone voice. "Won't you come in?"
I walked inside and avoided eye contact. I felt my gut telling me to get out, but I just couldn't.
"This way."
He grabbed my hand and led me to an office. It was all white except for the carpet. I sat down in one of the chairs across from his. I looked down and twiddled my thumbs to help me contain my anxiety.
"I have somethings I need you to write down for me, but first, I want to know something."
"Yes Mr. Zuckerburg?"
"Why did you leave Elon's house that night? What was the real reason?"
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The Musk of Love (Elon Musk x Me)
Fanfiction(PLEASE READ THE LAST CHAPTER!!!) I applied to be Elon Musk's personal assistant. (Meaning I would write stuff down and stuff) He hired me, and I was excited. Ever since I was 16 I have admired this man. He's so smart, and I want his Big Brain to fi...
