Stella's point of view>Stella And Megan's Apartment“He should leave,” I said, pushing Peter (or whatever his name is) outside.While Jimmy was apologizing on his behalf, there was no trace of remorse on his face, hed had a weird smirk on the entire time -he must be a serial killer or something of that sort.I made to shut the door on his face, but Jimmy quickly put his right foot in between, preventing the door from closing. I raised my brows questioningly.“What are you doing? Do you want to leave with him?”He shook his head.“No, he can't leave because I'm getting punished for his crime,” he paused and glared at Peter's way. “Besides, I'm not so great at taking the fall for others, except you,” he winked at me, but I rolled my eyes at him in return. “And that is why I brought him here to apologize for his misbehavior, and he is not leaving until he does just that.”I nodded at him (Peter), he looked so nonchalant and was more focused on his damn phone -it's pretty obvious he wa
Third person's point of view.>Room 0034 – SIN“Are you done?” Ferguson asked.“Yes, sir.”“And what was that for?”“I was checking to see if your brain was damaged...” he cut himself off quickly when he saw Ferguson's offended expression.He coughed and cleared his throat and let out a nervous laugh, but Ferguson wasn't having it. His expression remained unchanged, then he (Rob) began explaining himself.“You were mad after the dinner last night, then you ordered me to bring you here for some beers and ladies, and when I asked if I should contact Miss McCartney instead of some strange girls, you got angry and scolded me for bringing her up…"Ferguson bowed his head and held his face in his hands
Megan's point of view.My legs wobbled as I rushed down the hallway to report to my boss.Even though I was trying my hardest not to check my wristwatch, my subconscious mind wouldn't let me, my eyes still glanced at it anyway, and I gasped quietly -my heart beat increased as fear overwhelmed me.Why does his office have to be at the extreme of this hallway, anyway? I grumbled mentally.I was only three minutes late when I arrived, but taking the elevator ride made it five minutes, and now, walking down this stupid hallway is going to make it eight minutes.“Hey,” a familiar male voice exclaimed as I bumped into him. “Slow down, señorita."“I'm sorry, Mr. Lee,” I apologized, immediately I raised my head and realized it's Mike.I wore heels; hence, I lost my balance and almost fell face flat, but he reacted on reflex. He caught my arms very fast, and helped me regain balance, but I let out a hiss because I hurt my ankle in the process.He checked my arms briefly to see if I'm injured,
Stella's point of view.I have been trying to catch some sleep ever-since I bide Megan goodnight and came to my room, but to no avail, rather, I've been tossing and turning and yawning and thinking about what she had told me.What she said is definitely not true. I mean, I don't have any feelings or whatsoever for Mr. huge d**k, but why can't I seem to stop thinking about him.Just when another yawn was leaving my mouth, my door suddenly flung open with a loud bang and I jumped slightly in fright because I wasn't really expecting someone would suddenly open my door. “What the f**k, Meg? You scared the life out of me.”She giggled, and put her hands together in a pleading manner.“I'm in a rush, I'm late for work,” she said.I furrowed my eyebrows.“Work?” My eyes trailed down her body, and she's truly dressed formally, in a tight pencil skirt, heels, and everything. “You vowed never to go back to SIN because your boss is an a*shole, right?” I asked rhetorically.She put her hands b
Third person's point of view.>THE ALFONSO ESTATE“I can't believe how fast these kids grow, honestly, ” Samantha (Mrs. Simon) said, and wiped off a single tear running down her cheek from laughing so hard. “Yes,” Mrs. Alfonso chipped in, she looked towards Claudia and smiled widely. “Look at her, all grown up now. She wouldn't believe us if we told her she used to cry so much every time she begs Ferguson to marry her, and he refuses.”Claudia's cheeks turned red, she remembered clearly and couldn't help blushing hard. She raised her head slowly, and took a shy peek at Ferguson, who was focused on his phone -anyone could tell he clearly didn't want to be there.“Yeah, but no one can predict the future, right?” George asked rhetorically. “We're all sitting around this table to discuss their engagement at last.” “What can we
Stella's point of view.>Stella And Megan's Apartment“I'm glad you find my misery funny,” she spat out as I wouldn't stop laughing.I nodded. “Yeah, it's so f**king funny,” I continued laughing.She folds her arms on her chest, leaned back on her sofa, threw her head back and left me alone, to laugh until I've had enough.It was at that moment I knew that I'm beginning to annoy her, and I quickly advised myself to shut my mouth or else, I will face the consequences later.“But seriously, Megan, that man is foolishly in love with you.” I told Megan.Her brows furrowed, and her mouth fell open, as though she couldn't believe what just proceeded from my mouth.“Really? You call that love? You call bullying someone, loving that someone?”I nodded, which made her