Hate at First Sight
To regain my composure and to calm my insane heartbeats, I had to strive a little, but thankfully I could pull off the success brilliantly.
"What the hell do you think you are doing, Mr- what was your name again??" He slams his arms on the table, teeth gritted together.
I bow my head, my fingers fidgeting to retain a sanity, "R- Ryan. Ryan Miller."
"Yes, so Ryan Miller!" He begins to advance nearer me, taking his coat off, before plunging that filthy piece of fabric right on my face, "Do you really think you're even a bit compatible for the role of my PA? For the role of Evan Smith's PA?? Huh??" His shrill hollers cut through my heart as I keep listening without voicing anything— I know that
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