Surprise!?

"Surprise? I thought we don't give surprise to co-workers if we are an agent." I recited Mr.Roosevelt words when he once used for a fellow agent who surprised his date with flowers and a red dress. Eww so cheesy. The thought only makes me sick of being someone's girlfriend.

"We don't, sweetheart but you really need one when you have worked so hard for all the missions given to you." Rose Humphery said with a big smile. She is the only person I am friendly with. An old woman with big red spectacles and a lovely face. I wonder how pretty she used to be when she was young with her perfect body. Though she is pretty till date. But the part  I hate about her is her being married and even she knew about it. After knowing too she was sweet to me as a mother.

"Ya, so the surprise is.." Mr Roosevelt announced. My heartbeat stopped for a second." Happy Birthday, dear!!!" He screamed in joy. And me being a dumbass completely forgot that it is my birthday. Omg, it is my birthday. I completed twenty-five years in this shitty world. Congratulations Stella!!

"See you work so hard that you don't give a shit about your life. Dear, be happy for once at least." Mr Roosevelt meant.

" I am happy the way I am Sir. I like my life, my job and my co-workers." I half lied.

"Enough of talking. Let us cut the cake and celebrate!" Rose said. Fuck they have got me a cake too. I have no words to express my feelings for them. Because you don't have feelings. My subconscious added. Ya it's true I don't have feelings for some of them( most of them) but I do care about them.

After cutting a beautiful cake we went out for lunch. 'We' includes me and Rose. Though I wasn't hungry because the cake was so delicious I ate half of it. It was a nice black colour cake with galaxy fondue on top. Of fucking course, Rose knew I like fondue and the colour black.

"Hey sweety what do you want to eat?" She asked sweetly. "Actually nothing I am not hungry," I replied."I had enough cake in the office."

"Ok, then I am ordering some fries for you."

"Ok" I agreed on because I knew she wouldn't let me go without eating.

She cared for me like a mom. The waiter came and we gave our orders. He was checking me out and I was fuming with anger. Rose gave me a glance and I controlled myself.

"You should try to control your anger especially when a boy is checking you out, Stella. You know you are pretty as hell they have all the right to check you out." She said after the waiter went. I chocked on the word pretty. Ya, I think I was pretty but...."You look perfect in your tight jeans and a crisp shirt, you do not repeat your clothes and have a great personality. You are damn sexy and everyone can say from your looks that you work really hard and you are rich." I know this all was true. I don't repeat my clothes because I am interested in fashion and also I get a huge amount of money from my job. So I am not counter questioning her or arguing.

"And you know what you should try getting a boyfriend. It is easy for you to get one." She continued.

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Author's Note

Ahh. Finally the boyfriend talk.

What do u think she will say?

Thank you guys for reading it.