See You At The Top Novels & Stories

Chelsea naturally wouldn't pick up and say yes, who knew if Everett would record it, this malicious cunt. She coldly said, "I'll hang up if there's nothing else." "Tomorrow morning, ten o'clock, Cafe on Brady road, Let’s meet up." Chelsea twitched her lips, "Sorry, I don’t have the time." Everett said with ease, "You wouldn't want me to visit the place where you or your friend work, right?" Chelsea clutched her phone, her face twisted. "Don't be late, see you tomorrow." Everett said with ease.

He wanted me to belong to him and only him forever. His eyes would go bloodshot, and he'd hold me so tight that I could barely breathe. Last night had been no different. And yet now, he was dismissing me as "generic". I shot back, "You're right. I'll switch brands the second I get home." The scar on my chest throbbed with a dull ache. I reached up, brushed my fingers over it, and smiled. "I'd hate to keep sharing a scent with a stray. It'll only bring me bad luck."

Mark followed Smore’s line of sight until the city view leaped into his eyes. Skyscrapers, always seeming so impressive back in the city, were now no more than tiny, unremarkable blocks. “Stand at the top, and you’re at the vantage for viewing the furthest stretch of the world. Stand at somewhere flat, and everything looks tall and out of reach. If you want to see far into the world, then always strive for the top—always. You understand me?”

And he looked back at me with such dreamy eyes as if he's expecting a good answer. "No." °°°°°°°°°°° But of course, Mike didn't stopped pestering me all day until I agreed to go with them. He would really to anything just to get freebies. "Gab!" Top called my name as he walked towards us after we came inside the bar. "Good thing you came!" He said excitedly and I smirked before looking around and saw a lot of girls. "Make sure to give me the best view, Top." I warned him jokingly and he acted so proud as we all laughed.

I am going to give a tip, if you want to know about my Identity, come to the rooftop of your company* My eyes widened, the person I so badly wanted to see, just texted me.

See you in a bit 7 : 00am I decided to train with him today , I needed the company today anyway. I take a deep breath and exit the women’s changing room – as soon as I enter the weights room , I see him setting his towel on a bench. I hop towards him like a child , I am pretty comfortable with him. Regardless of my strength and what people think of me at gym – they think of me as a mean , strong person outside of the gym – but honestly , I am very very childish.

I will not fucking cry. There's a bench across the street, right where I can see the main entrance, and I sit down, and smooth my grandmother's funeral dress over my knees. And stare up at the top floor of Hale Industries tower. Tomorrow, I'll come back, and the day after that, I'll come back again. I’ll come every day until Damon Hale has to see me. I don’t have anything left to lose, and men like him never expect women like me. I settle in to wait.

But their choices had nothing to do with me anymore. I channeled all my focus into the competition. I pushed through every challenge and secured a spot in the finals. People started saying that I was the perfect contender, with a real shot at taking home first prize. Aaron approached me and said, "Congratulations, Larissa. I hope you get an amazing result." I never expected Lily to catch sight of us, her eyes blazed with jealousy. The night before the finals, Aaron sent me a WhatsApp message. He claimed that he had something for me and asked to meet on the sports field.

My deskmate, Elaine Jenkins, was the kind of girl who was born with a sharp tongue. She loved nothing more than embarrassing me in front of everyone. When I showed up in a brand-new white shirt, she sneered, "Look at the country boy who finally made it to the city. Are you really that worried people will not realize how hopelessly tacky your taste is?" When I switched to contact lenses, she laughed. "Those eyes look like a dead fish's. Taking off your glasses is not going to magically turn you into a handsome guy." Then I won a prize in the math competition. She just rolled her eyes and said, "Please. Everyone knows he stays up all night grinding through problem sets. He practically worke