In a few minutes I arrived at the company that was open from Monday to Saturday. I got out of the taxi and saw that the moment I stood in front of the company a woman arrived and got out of a Mercedes, she looked at me with a smile on her face. She was blonde with long hair, wearing a tight black dress and high heel shoes. She was accompanied by a thin man, who wore a white suit.
“You must be Luke Yunan. “ She smiled at me.
“Yes, and you must be Anne. “ I smiled back.
" Great pleasure. “We shook hands.
" Mine too. “ Anne smiled. “This is my secretary, Louis.
I waved to Louis and he waved back. So we entered the company, walking towards my office. I took the opportunity to introduce the place as we walked around and I noticed that she had a good impression of the place.
We arrived at my room, I opened the door for them to enter and we sat at a rectangular table. I stood facing Anne.
“Beautiful office” Anne commented, looking around, assessing the place.
" Thanks.
“I had already heard of you, Luke! That your events are great,” Louis commented with a smile, raising his nose.
" Thanks. “ I smiled back.
“Where are you again from? " he asked me.
“California” I replied and waited for what many people said.
Anne looked me up and down.
“ From the state where it’s full of Latinos, right!? For someone who comes from this place, you are very white. “ Anne looked at me in surprise.
I didn't even know what to answer, because I wasn't expecting that and when I wanted to comment, she kept talking.
“I'm from here, but my fiancé is from there too... “Anne stated, gesturing with her hand in the air. “He moved two years ago and yet we’re getting married.
“Cheers,” I said, still thinking about what she told me and lessening my sympathy for her.
“I don't know if it's short notice, but I want to set the date for the wedding in 3 months” she said naturally.
I stopped for a few seconds and nodded my head. Typically, people used to contact event organizers four or even five months before the wedding, so we would have time to take care of everything. As a wedding organizer, it wasn't just about organizing the room, but also about researching the best room that was suitable for the client, in addition to seeing the decorations, decorations and other things.
" Could it be? “She looked at me calmly.
“A little short notice, but I’ll find a way” I replied, picking up my busy schedule.
“Great, you will be paid well for this” Anne commented as if it were the solution to the problem.
“It's not just about the money, it's...
“Everyone says that, but we know that deep down everything is about money, after all, you can't live without money. “ Anne laughed and I just smiled back, not knowing what to say.
“So, this company contract, you can read, analyze and...
“No need, I’ll close the contract now! “ Anne smiled and signed the contract and handed it to me. " Done.
" Done. " I smiled. “I would appreciate it if you could send me what you like Helena had at your wedding, so I can prepare it and do my best to make sure the wedding is just how you like Helena!
“Yes, dear,” Anne stated. “My secretary will send you the list, everything is fine.
“Of course, it will be a pleasure and I hope it meets your wishes,” I declared calmly.
" I hope so. “ Anne smiled.
“So, have a great day. “ I got up and we said goodbye with a handshake.
I politely followed them to the door and they left, sticking their noses up even more. I didn't know why, but something told me that living with her wouldn't be easy, however, I liked my work and that wouldn't be an obstacle.
(...)
At nine o'clock at night, I was in front of the TV with a glass of wine, watching series, I loved series, however, I could also hear the noise from the neighbor and I had no doubt that there was a party, as I could hear music and voices. The building had rules about no noise pollution, yes, but on weekends they tolerated it until midnight. This made me remember that a few years ago, I didn't go to a party, because my work kept me busy, especially on Saturdays.
When you were an event organizer, you went to a lot of weddings, where there was a party, but it wasn't the same thing, as it wasn't fun, but a job, where you spent most of your time in stress, not to mention it was a party that you either liked or didn't have to go to, so I hadn't been to parties for many years. I mean that party that I like Helena to go to or even be my party, yes, I haven't had that in a long time.
At that moment a message arrived on my cell phone. When I opened it I saw it was from Anne, stating that she just sent the list for the event.
I confirmed that I received it and went to the table where I had left my laptop. I preferred opening emails through it, because of the screen size, especially when they were work related issues. I went to the email, opened the message and saw a huge list of things she wanted. The list was huge, I think there must have been more than 300 items that even I didn't understand why, for a one-day event, but anyway, it wasn't my wedding.
I had the patience and competence to read all the items, stressing myself out because I had little time. I would have to do everything in a hurry. I was so worried that I started making my connections to hold the event. I could have left it until the next day or Monday, but I was so anxious that I soon started sending emails to companies with partnerships. I was trying to concentrate, but with the neighbor's music, it wasn't possible.
I tried to ignore it and continued sending emails, thinking about how I was going to organize myself so I didn't even notice time passing, but the noise from the party next door certainly seemed like an eternity. Annoyed, I looked at the clock, saw that it was past midnight and I was outraged. How come I still heard voices coming from the neighbor's house. Determined and furious, I left my apartment and went to the door of 78. I took a few seconds of breath and rang the doorbell, no one answered. so I slammed the door bravely.
"Hey goodnight...
I saw a tall man in front of me. He was blond, dressed in a light blue t-shirt and dark blue jeans. His blue t-shirt highlighted his broad shoulders and strong arms. It was Jackson, who, when I saw him up close and in front of me, looked even more beautiful, but I was so upset that I didn't take that into consideration.
“Do you think you’re the only one who lives in this building? “I looked at him furiously and he looked at me blankly, as if he didn’t understand the reason for my complaint. I looked inside the house, seeing other people, but I didn't care. “You guys are too noisy!
“Sorry, the party ended up lasting a little longer, but...
“Yes, it’s past midnight,” I said in a bad mood.
“Calm down, girl, it's only been 5 minutes... “He looked at me indignantly.
“And you think it’s not enough? “I crossed my arms, looking back at him.
“Don't you think you're exaggerating?“Just don’t disturb the neighbors,” I warned and left the place, returning to my apartment. Okay, I may have exaggerated, but he also exaggerated with the music, the least he would have done was end the party at the exact moment I knocked on the door. Minutes later, there was silence, I deduce, that the party finally ended.
Jackson
Are you sure I would have a neighbor like that? So annoying. Okay, I overdid it, but it was only 5 minutes and even the staff were already saying goodbye. If it were prolonged it would be another 15 minutes and nothing more. Yes, there were rules in the condominium, however, many exceeded a few minutes. I myself have heard the upstairs neighbor going overtime, but it was never a reason to complain. I sighed in frustration and her image came to mind. Her face with freckles next to her caramelized green eyes and her pink lips. Pretty yes, but boring as hell.
“Okay, guys, the party is over, it was a pleasure, see you later” I said to my friends, making a cutting gesture with my hand.
“Seriously, all because of that boring redhead? “said Claudia, one of the guests.
“Yes, new neighbor who seems to be annoying,” I said and looked at the clock, I saw that even though she had been rude, she was right. “The party is over.
My friends grumbled and I opened the door, allowing them to leave. I said goodbye to each one with a "hi five" and after everyone left, I sighed and closed the door. As soon as I did that, the image of the girl came to mind and I could still remember how grumpy she was, despite being quite pretty. I would ask for her contact information, if she weren't so insufferable.
Well, I looked at my apartment's living room and saw what a mess it was, but I was too tired to clean it up and do it tomorrow, with the help of Lucia, my daily cleaner who cleaned my apartment weekly. Thank God, she was one of the few day laborers who worked on Sundays, charging more, of course, but it made up for it because she was great.
I liked parties, yes, but above all I liked hygiene and if I could afford to pay a day laborer who cleaned almost every day why not, not to mention that she was my trusted employee for years. The condominium must have five or six daily cleaners because it is large, but only one cleaned my apartment.
Still in a bad mood, I went straight to my room and when I opened the door my dog came to me excited and happy. Drug. He was a bulldog, the most beautiful big head I've ever seen. When I threw parties, I preferred to leave my dog in the room, calmly, away from the noise and without the risk of him eating something he shouldn't have. I petted him and threw myself on the bed, tired and exhausted.
Days later Luke Around noon, I was at home getting in touch with some “white wishes” partners, trying to accommodate Anne’s requests regarding marriage. I tried everything: call, message, email, whatever I could to get in touch. Obviously, some complained about the date of the event, but because it was me and the company, they considered it. In addition to live music, Anne wanted some singers to sing at her wedding and it was difficult to get in touch with agents because of the demand. I managed to get in touch with some of them, which was enough to improve my day, despite being exhausted. I responded to the last email and took a deep breath, taking a break, at the same moment I received a message on my cell phone. It was Thomas wanting to arrange a date and as we hadn't seen each other for a long time, I accepted immediately, taking advantage of the lunch break to see her. I wore blue jeans with a white blouse and tommy sneakers. I picked up my bag and walked to the door, when I o
Next morningIt was a beautiful sunny day, as well as being my day off. Living just a few meters from the beach, the best I could do was go there and feel my feet in the sand. So, Thomas and I are on the beach, under an umbrella, looking at the sea waves. It was relaxing to feel the breeze on your skin, along with the smell of the sea, making it a paradise.“I just love this beach... “Thomas sighed with a smile.“I had never been here before and I have to say it is beautiful!Two boys ran in front of us, which made Thomas smile sideways.“I like the landscape better,” she commented, biting her lip.I laughed and had to agree. I loved my friend's spontaneous and fun way. Thomas was the type of woman who spoke her mind without shame and was very fearless, unlike me who was always quiet in my corner. In fact, I was always focused on my work. Being a wedding event organizer required professionalism and perfection. Someone's dreams were in your hands.“Thomas...We both looked to the side
Jackson “What the fuck! “ I cursed in frustration, being in the room, while I felt the moisture between the legs of the woman who was with me in bed. Claire, a colorful friend of mine, who had sex from time to time, as neither of us wanted a serious commitment to each other. So we had an agreement between us that we would be friends with benefes. Personally I am bisexual, I like women and men. I had many girlfriends and boyfriends, because I don´t care if you are woman or man, if I like you, I will date you. Simple as that. " Who will be? “she groaned in frustration. I thought about continuing, but the doorbell insisted and I ended up giving up, giving her a light kiss and moving away from her. “It must be Izza, the building's daily cleaner. “I put on gray sweatpants, left the bedroom and went to the living room. Damn, my dog followed in my footsteps, walking me to the door, making sure everything was ok. Sexually frustrated, I opened the door, intending to ask her to come back
Jackson After a long day, I came home exhausted and dying to sleep. From work, I went to the gym which was like therapy for me. I undressed and went to the shower to take a shower. I felt the water running down my body, and the image of that unfriendly and beautiful neighbor came to mind. I didn't know for what purpose he invaded my mind out of the blue, maybe it was my conscience that said I possibly caused it. After all, who liked a noisy neighbor? It could also be because I couldn't accept the fact that he was the only person who didn't like me. Like this? It didn't make sense to me. I finished my shower, dried my body, put on sweatpants and a white t-shirt. I walked to the living room wanting to prepare my dinner and by chance I saw my book. This author was one of my favorites, I liked all of his books and they sent an important message to me. I've always liked reading, since I was a child, so hearing my neighbor comment that I didn't look like someone who read was absurd. I fou
LukeAt six o'clock in the morning I was already up and having breakfast, ready for a new day of work. I took care of my clothes, because in a little while she would have a meeting with Anne, at her parents' house. She wore a white shirt, with black pants, and white pants. Nothing exaggerated, but elegant. I finished my coffee, said goodbye to my little girl and left the apartment. Walking towards the elevator, I put the house keys in my small bag and when I went to press the button, it happened that Jackson was also nearby and we pressed the button to go down at the same time, touching each other's fingers.I was so intent on putting my keys in my bag that I didn't even notice that he was also close to the elevator. We barely looked at each other and a silence appeared between the two of us, if I weren't in a hurry and if I didn't live on the twentieth floor, I would take the stairs. Because after what happened, I didn't have the face to look
Next morning Luke My head hurt, it felt like the ceiling was spinning and I saw everything in a blurred way, not being sure where I was. I sighed and ran my hand over my head as I lifted my torso, then I felt the silky fur on my face and when I opened my eyes I saw the huge irises of my little dog staring at me, checking to see if she was alive. I was startled and sighed. I must have been used to it by now, as she always did this, but it was difficult to be indifferent. “Finally woke up sleepy.. “ Thomas commented, standing next to the cupboard, taking out the mugs and putting them on the table. “How long have I been sleeping? “ I stretched feeling like my head was going to explode. My dog approached me and I petted her. Thomas sighed and looked at the clock. " It's 11 o'clock!" " What! “I almost jumped off the couch worried. “My God, I have to work! “Don't worry, I spoke to your boss, explained your condition, said that you had a huge migraine and I had to take you to the ho
I barely left the room and went to the living room, where Thomas was, who had already made breakfast, bacon and fried eggs. We sat at the living room table next to each other.“Are you sure you're not going to tell the bride what an idiot her fiancé is? “ Thomas asked.“I'm not going, no one told me.”Thomas laughed loudly.“It's not my place to say that, it wouldn't be ethical and I'd rather earn the money in the account! Soon after their wedding, I will be free “I explained decisively and trying not to see it as a problem.“Looking back, there’s a point. I just don’t want you to get hurt.”I took a deep breath, thinking about what she told me about the state Jackson found me in.“Just out of curiosity, I was so bad when Jackson was here?“ I asked hoping to hear something different.Thomas just nodded confirming how devastated I was. I sighed, runni
LukeDoing another round of the race, I saw one of my neighbors walking and because we weren't that close, he didn't see me. Patrick! Nothing against him, but there was something strange about him that I couldn't describe, something that perhaps many didn't see. Although he had a calm demeanor, he didn't appear violent, his look was sinister, which made me feel a sense of agony, but perhaps I was wrong, as he was talking to a pre-adolescent boy, about 12 years old at the most. . He wasn't in any awkward situation, he looked like he wanted to buy one of the boy's cookies.I took a deep breath, filling my chest with air, wanting to be more resilient in the run and with each step I took I got closer to my neighbor. Running a few more meters, he looked at me, making it clear that he recognized me, but his smile disappeared. I raised my hand, wanting to be nice, but he quickly looked away, turning his back on me and started walking, moving away from the boy