The Kissing Booth
With that, she drags me over to the part of the park labeled ‘FOR IMPORTANT OFFICIALS ONLY.
“Wait…this is the booth for the executives. Why are you taking me in there?’ I gasped, terror gripping me. “Am…I fired?” I gasped again, afraid my stupid act of kissing the boss would get me fired from here. shit....CHARLOTTE!!
“Fired…no….although, it might be much worse.” She grimaced, pulling me in without another word. I am met with the surprised, but smiling faces of everyone in there: Adonis’ grandmother, the board from yesterday, Mr. Richards, and Adonis.
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