His fake assistant

Doing nothing (4)

"You can't let me do nothing", I say.

"No, princess. You're just going to sit or sleep. I can't let you do hard work", he says determined.

The fudge not!

If I don't do anything at all, I will feel useless. I don't like feeling useless.

Man, I miss my farm.

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IT'S BEEN AN HOUR! AN HOUR OF DOING TOTALLY NOTHING!

I didn't know doing nothing could feel so boring. I've never felt so useless in my whole freaking life.

I bang my head on the table, I WANT TO DO SOMETHING!

"Princess, are you okay?", the figure behind his computer speaks up.

I want to roll my eyes into another dimension.

He will take a glance literally every second. If I ever make one sound or one move he would ask if I'm cold, if I'm hungry or if I want to lay down.

He's more a father than my boss.

Where is that cruel man they all been talking about? I can't find him; He's totally the opposite of cruel.

"Can I please do something. Like make your coffee or something ... anything", I ask hopelessly.

He looks at me and it looks like he's really thinking about what I just said. Like is it so wrong to want to do something?

"Okay, but if you're not back in 5 minutes. I will come and find you myself", he says sternly with his velvety voice. No one could every dare to go into his demand

I nod my head happily and finally go out his office, but before I even take a step out of his office I turn around.

"How do you like your coffee? And where can I make it?", I ask trying to hide my big smile.

"You can make it as you want, love and it's on the 26th floor", his voice sends shivers down my core. I could listen to his voice all day.

I'M OUT ALIVE, BITCHES.

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There are so many people on the 26th floor. It's like the chill launch of the workers. It's kinda weird to see much people as this, because I just was in a silent room.

I go to the coffee machine and set one ready. I look for flavors and open a cupboard, finding them.

I'm shook, they have more flavors then Starbucks will ever have.

I make my special coffee that my aunt will always drinks. I don't drink coffee but my aunt does and she can't make it, so I always make it for her. She says that mine are the best.

I feel a light tap on my shoulder and turn around, finding no one other then...

NATHAN! My best friend.

"Surprise, bitch", he says amused.

I giggle and spring in his arms.

Man, I missed him so much.

"Nate, you're still ugly. But I love you", Nathan is my best friend since grade 2. He has always been there for me. Most girls had a crush on him and I would lie if I said I didn't too.

"Thank you, little farmer", he says while pinching my nose.

I laugh with him, making my chest grow warm. I missed this feeling. I missed my best friend. I almost wanted to cry when I saw him, but he doesn't need to know that.

"Didn't you work in a bookshop?", I ask him after we stopped laughing.

"Yeah boy, but Liz asked me to help you find his weakness", he says nonchalant.

"What? Why didn't I know a thing about it?", I ask a little but furious.

"Hmm... surprise?", he says awkwardly.

I'm going to kill someone named Elizabeth Venice!

"Good thing, I see you now so I'm helping because I want a part from the money", he says desperately.

"Typical you", I roll my eyes while saying.

"So how is he, best friend? I pity you, he is Mason William. This morning he looked so furious, making me know that all the stories about him are true.", fear flashes on his face.

"Why was he furious?", I ask, making me think about this morning. He looked lost.

"I don't really know. I heard him screaming 'where is she' or 'why isn't she here yet'", he says thinking deep.

If I'm not wrong I think he was mad because I was too late.

'I hope he doesn't mistreat you, because then...", he stops talking.

"Then what?", I ask him hopefully, "are you going to help me out?", I almost tear up.

"Hell no! Then you just need to bear it. I want my money", he laughs with a dark undertone.

Remind me why I'm doing this again?

"So what is he like?", he asks taking my hand, pulling me closer, almost jumping off excitement "I feel like. I'm in a movie".

"Faye!", a loud, velvety voice growls behind us, making Nate stop jumping. Nathan completely freezes and looks at me scared.

I pull away from him and am directly met with to grey eyes that are now completely glowing, can a man look even furiouser.

He wasn't mad, no, he was in rage!

Well, I kind of understand him, he probably wants his coffee. 

OH WELL RIP ME!

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