I took the disposable cup from Mason and put it in the bag. I was helping Mason. Mason made it his mission to give everyone tea and later on take the cups from them. I helped him whenever I could. I avoided the ground floor and preferred to be free only when he was on Adrian's floor. Thank god, this was Adrian's floor, my favorite floor. His team is really friendly. I am pretty sure the idiot begged Val to not let any toxic person on his floor. Mason handed me another cup. "Massy?" "Hmm?" He raised an eyebrow at me. "Last I checked, you were the sweeper. When did you become a waiter? Ugh, we just left Adam." I whispered to him, moving closer. "Weren't you the one lecturing me I shouldn't let people walk all over me?" He smirked at me. "I don't let anyone walk over me." He leaned in closer so his mouth was closer to my ear, like he was about to reveal the biggest secret. "These aren't for free. I charge one dollar and if I see someone is either more rich or dumb, I cost them two
After talking some more with Nolan, Mason and Olan, Nolan's twin, I finally made my way to Val's office. Olan came after a little while and I noticed that Olan and Nolan were nothing similar. Sure, their facial features were similar, but their personalities were so different. Whereas Nolan was pretty straightforward, Olan had this bubbly side and this happy-go-lucky persona. And when Olan got to know that we were talking about Mason's love life, he was really excited and he gave so many suggestions as to what Mason should do to get her attention. I rolled my eyes at the mystery girl. She probably already likes him. I mean who wouldn't like Mason? He was handsome – with his electric blue eyes and brown curly-ish hair, which girl wouldn't fall for him! He was also funny, a chef and smart. Why am I even thinking about it? I don't care about who Mason likes. Infact, as his friend I am happy for him. Yup, I am happy for him. Even if it was me, which Mason made clear that it isn't,
Vivianna yelled as she woke up from her nightmare again. Four men got up from their chairs and held her down by her arms. Valentino barged in the room. "What happened?""I think she had a nightmare, Capo." One of his men informed him. Vivianna blinked her eyes a few times before adjusting to the light in the room. "Leave me. What the fudge? Who are you people? Why are they holding me down and what are you doing in my room?" They all left her and backed away in a record time. "Violà? Are you alright? What happened?" Valentino asked sitting on her bed and stroking her hand. "Who are these people? Leave! Who are you?""Leave!" As soon as they did Valentino started stroking her tear stained cheek, from his other hand. "What happened?"She sighed, "I saw her again. She was asking for help for me to save her. Valentino, why couldn't I just do that?" She leaned her head back towards the headrest, her dirty blonde hair falling in front of her face. Valentino sighed. "I am so sorry."Viv
(In Valentino's POV)"È il bastardo morto?" (“Is the bastard dead?”) I asked already knowing that he would never do that because he knew how much I enjoyed killing people."Nessun capo! Solo catturato." (“No boss! Only captured.”) He answered and I smirked knowing that he will be my new plaything."Adeguato!" (“Adequate!”) I hung up and stepped out of the elevator of the mall. I suddenly stopped in my tracks when I saw a toddler on the edge of the railing and he was giggling like crazy, like he was proud that he could crawl. He didn't even know that he was crawling his way to heaven. I rolled my eyes at him.Stupid kids!I picked the baby up, he started whining the moment I did though making me roll my eyes again. "Hey, little one! Where are your parents?"He looked at me for a second, well I have to admit he was cute, but then he slapped me.The audacity.He pointed a finger at me, "...gunreeera neh neh ma hump." I didn't understand a word he- no it, said but wanted to throw this thin
I woke up with my phone ringing. I tried ignoring the sound. I really did, but the person ringing couldn't get a fricking hint.I sighed fully awake. I looked at the time it was fudging 6 in the morning but the noise wasn't ceaseing, so I got up and looked at Aaron and saw he was sleeping peacefully - that little guy wasn't even fazed by the noise. I smiled and my phone stopped, seriously couldn't you have stopped it before I got up, I mean come on, sometimes people are so annoying.When I was about to lie down again, thinking that I can call whoever the hell was calling me later, the phone rang again. Serious-fudging-ly. And my phone was in the fricking living room. An important fact never ever leave your fricking phone in the living room not if you don't want to exercise at 6 fricking am. And trust me when I say I don't want to get up but I also don't want to wake my baby up, which is kinda impossible because nothing can wake him up until he wants to but still I got up and finall
"Which one should I wear, dad?" I asked, showing him the navy blue, grey and black dresses, from the entrance of the kitchen."Black! Black is your color, darling."I ran back to my room and wore the dress. After doing my makeup to look professional, I went back downstairs, satisfied with myself."Eat up!" He said putting a plate in front of me of, wait what is that? Pancakes?Oh god! He is as bad at cooking as me, if not more.I mustered the courage to eat this, I can't even say pancakes. "Dad! Is this pancakes?" "Oh no darling! It's fried egg with bacon, didn't you notice?" I think I just threw up in my mouth a little. "Oh shit, I am late. Why don't you finish this? I will eat something on the way." I promised."But-" I gave him my best ' I can't eat this ' look. "Fine but promise me you will eat something." "I already did," I got up, gave him a kiss on the cheek."Bye pops!" "Okay, bye baby! Best of luck." I left excited about this interview. I just recently completed my deg
"One.. two... three.."Just then, the door knob turned and the door opened. "Welcome back, Oli!" Aaron started jumping excitedly, not knowing what was happening yet still on a sugar rush because of all the sweets he had eaten not too long ago. Olivia walked in with a grin on her face but instantly jumped back when we all popped party poppers in her direction. "Ahh! Guys, you got all the confetti stuck in my hair." "Aww, you look cute." Sam teased her. I walked up to Olivia and wrapped my arms around her tightly. "M- Mom can't b- breathe.""Oh, oops." I loosened my grip on her. "So how were your vacations? Did you eat properly? Did you have fun? Who dropped you off? I still think I should have picked you up. After all, it was your first trip-""Mom relax! The trip was fine. Some guy, who Granny told me is my uncle, dropped me off. And yes, like I have mentioned the gazillion times you have called me, I did eat properly.""Wait, you have an uncle?" "Apparently."I bent down to he
(In Olivia's POV) "Anna, come on. I am not a child anymore. It feels weird walking beside you, like some child." I crossed my arms over my chest. "Come on, kid. I am not letting you go on your own." A devilish smile spread across my face before I wiped it off by coughing a little. Time to play the trick, after which everyone did what I asked them to do. "You know, that's why Sam's my favorite. She never forces me to do anything, especially something as stupid as walking with her." I picked up the nearest item from the rack, having no clue as to what it was.Anna grabbed it from me before putting it right back. "Sam, let you wander off on your own?""Sure does. Even Mom lets me go.""Oh, now I know you are bluffing. Vivi wouldn't. You are just ten.""Exactly, ten not three. And I am not bluffing, she does." I didn't tell her that it was only a one-time thing or how I emotionally blackmailed her into letting me go or how the moment she did let me wander off I fell flat on my face or