Chapter 11

“Open the door you, bitch,” I said on the video intercom doorbell outside Kylie’s unit. I was really pissed off right now and I bet anytime I wanted to break the door down.

I was massaging my temple and tapping the marble floor with the heels on my stiletto while waiting for her to open up.

After talking to Kristoff and hiring me as his new secretary, he dismissed me right away. He gave me a day to process everything because I’ll be officially starting to work at him tomorrow. Eight AM, sharp. And before he arrived, a cup of coffee should be on his table. Everyday!

Fucking great!

I pressed the intercom again and said, “If you will not open this goddamn door I will really press the fire alarm here—-“ I was cut off when the door suddenly opened and a smiling Josh greeted me.

“Hi, Belle?”

“You!” I didn’t know what happened next. I just saw myself lunged towards him and pulled his hair. It was like all my frustration for being Kristoff’s secretary just burst out.

I burst it out on Josh. He was lucky, indeed. And his fucking girlfriend would he next.

“Ahh! The fuck, Belle! Let go of my hair!” he shouted. “Shit! That fucking hurt, woman. What the hell was wrong with you?!”

“I know that you and my freaking best friend set me up to become Kristoff’s secretary! You think that I wouldn’t know? Huh! Now taste my wrath, you fucker!”

“Ahh! Fuck! Hon, help me! Your crazy best friend is killing me!”

I looked at where he was looking and I saw my best friend, Kylie standing while looking at us with wide eyes.

“What the hell, Anna Belle!” she shouted in horror.

“Come here, bitch. You will be next!” I saw her run towards her bed and slammed the door closed. “Get out there, bitch or your boyfriend will be dead!”

“Just go ahead and kill him. Spare me, please!” she shouted back inside her room.

I got down from Josh and kicked where it hurt the most.

“What the fuc—Ahh! Damn it! You crazy woman!”

I left him limping on the floor. I blew some of my hair that covered my face and walked towards their couch.

“You will never have a baby! Mark my word bitch.”

The door suddenly opened and a worried Kylie came out. She looked at Josh on the floor with a horrified expression.

“Aahh! I really hate you!” she shouted and then ran towards Josh.

“Same here, bitch.” I raised my middle finger to her and sprawled on the couch and closed my eyes.

I heard their footsteps coming towards where I was. I opened my eyes and saw them walking towards the other couch in front of me.

I sat up on the couch and leaned my back on the armrest.

“How could you too do this to me?”

I heard Kylie sighed and then bit her lower lip.

“I’m sorry. I’m just worried about you. You are not getting any younger. I don’t want you to end up alone. That’s why I did it.”

“You are being ridiculous! Hello? I’m not going thirty yet! I’m still twenty-three, you moron. You are overreacting,” I said and then rolled my eyeballs.

“Kylie is not at fault. It was really me. I am the one who is concerned about Kristoff. And I think that you are the only one who can really tame her, Belle.

“Are you serious?” I laughed at him. “Would you like me to remind you what your best friend did to me five years ago?

“It was your fault. You told him thank you for the good—“ He didn’t continue what he was saying because Kylie suddenly covered his mouth with her hands.

“Shut up!” Kylie whispered to Josh.

“Don’t fucking cover his damn mouth, Kylie!” I shouted to her. “What are you talking about, Josh?” He shook his head and covered his own mouth this time. “Do you want me to kick your fucking balls, again?” I warned him.

“It was nothing!” He shouted in horror. He stood up and then ran towards the door. “I’m leaving, Hon. I’ll be back once your witch best friend is not here anymore.”

He opened the door and was about to go out when I shouted. “I’ll sleep over, fucker!” He just raised a finger to me and slammed the door shut. Freaking asshole!

I looked at my best friend who was scowling in front of me.

“What now?” she asked with a flat tone.

“I’m hungry.”

“Then go ahead and eat.”

“Cook for me.”

“No freaking way.”

“Yes, way. Now go. You owe me! I want to eat garlic buttered shrimp,” I demanded.

“I hate you.” She stood up with a grimace in her face and walked towards her kitchenette.

“I love you!” I said grinning.

I was watching television while Kylie was cooking. I could smell the butter and it made me more hungry. Did I eat my breakfast? Damn! I think I didn’t. I woke up late. Damn it! That was why my stomach was already grumbling.

Looking at the television in front of me and changing its channel from time to time, an advertisement about a food suddenly popped out that made me hungrier. Seriously?

“Are you not done cooking? I’m so famish!” I yelled while kneeling on the sofa.

“I’m almost done, bitch!” she yelled back, pissed.

“Don’t you dare put something on it, I will really kill you!”

“Oh! Great! You just give me an idea!”

“Do it and I will really kill you!”

“If you can! You can’t live without me! Remember that!”

Ugh! I hate her. She always pissed me off but she was right. If not for her, I would probably be dead.

“Whatever!”

I almost jumped on my seat when my phone suddenly rang. I fetched and looked who was calling. It was an unknown number. After a couple of rings, it stopped. My phone suddenly beeped telling me that there was a text message. And it was from the same number.

Who the hell was calling her and texting her?

I clicked the message and my eyes widened upon seeing what it said.

‘Don’t forget your shift tomorrow. Be in my office at 8AM, sharp. See you, Belle.’

-KL

See you, your ass!

Damn Kristoff Liam!