The past returns

One of them is...

I don't know how to react right now, I want to scream, I want to cry I also want to run but I can't.

I promised myself that this time I would get the job yes or yes. But I don't understand what she's doing here, if less than a month ago when she decided to leave, she was in the United States. Maybe she never left and was just an excuse to leave me just like she did.

I sit on a small chair, while the other members look at me restlessly, my nerves were very noticeable.

The woman sitting on the right begins to speak.

I know from her name that her name is Danna Evans.

-Good afternoon miss- Take a look at the paper she has on her desk -Blue? What a peculiar name.

-Good afternoon-I try to calm down, I need to keep the position.

The stupid man decides to speak.

"Miss Mills, tell me why do you need the job?"

Because it's your fault I was left with nothing, asshole.

The woman who is sitting speaks. I squint a little to read her badge: Jade Sloop.

-Please do not leave with the usual excuse, we have been hearing the same thing for hours: "I have no experience but I will do the best I can." Be sincere.

I nod. Well I'll be honest.

Beginning-To tell the truth I had financial stability, a good job. But I lost everything. -I look at Joss- Maybe they don't care about this but I knew a person who made me lose everything.

My eyes can't help but fill with tears but I won't drop any.

Joss looks away.

Mrs. Jade watches me for a moment. Until she decides to speak.

"So that's why you're here?" -I nod slightly. -Now I want to know what you're good at.

I almost forgot, I was going to talk about my sad life that is not even the case.

-I'm an editor. That's what I used to do in my other job. "I answer, looking jealously at Joss.

This time the younger woman speaks again.

- In your previous job you were just a simple editor? She-raises one of her thin eyebrows.

I'm so ashamed just to remember the past.

-I was editor-in-chief.-Joss answers for me.

"How do you know that?" I ask.

The answer is obvious. I just want to tease him a little. Unhappy.

"I was just guessing, is it wrong to do it Miss Mills?"

Every time he does, I just want to gouge his eyes out.

-No sir, I was just curious, that's all.

I can only lower my head. I feel pathetic.

-That's all miss, we'll call you. -This is the woman in the middle.

It's the weirdest interview I've ever had, they didn't ask me my age, nothing.

Although all that is in my resume, but almost everyone asked me.

-Thank you. -I get out as fast as I can.

I just want to get home, I want to cry I don't feel well.

I accelerate my steps, I feel like a hand jerks my arm.

I turn to see who she is. Oh surprise! It's stupid Joss.

"What are you doing here?" He asks angrily.

If there was a jerk contest he would win it.

"Do you have the nerve to talk to me like that, after everything you did to me?" Now it's my turn to be outraged.

-You well knew that ours was no longer going.- He pulls me to the side.-We're going to another place, I don't want them to see me here with you.

Aha, as if I'm going to go with you.

"I have many things to do." He slapped his hand off my arm.

-You know that I never take no for an answer.

-There's a first time for everything, don't you think? - He pushed me away again.

I secretly look around and luckily there is no one.

Joss takes advantage of that to pull me further.

"Aren't you tired of always screwing my life?" Damn tears, they're fighting to get out.

-Did I screw you? That's why I left you. For pathetic.-I can not anymore. I want to go out, get away from him, but he holds my arm tighter and stronger. -Let me finish, listen to me, I'm going to make sure they don't accept you here. Do you understand?

With one of his fingers he hits my head.

- Get that in your head. -Hold my face roughly.

-Let me go or I'll scream.

Despite my efforts, he won't let go of me.

-Don't you listen? He said let her go. "Both Joss and I turned our heads to see who the third voice belonged to.

He is a man in a suit, he seems very well known to me but now is not the time to guess who he is.

He approaches and takes my hand, I am surprised.

Joss is confused.

"Who are you?" Asks Joss.

The mystery man answers him.

-You don't want to know.

Wow! What security in his voice.

That man pulls me towards the exit. I do not know who is he. But I am grateful to him.

I can't help but blush, a long time ago I didn't touch a man other than Joss ...

"Thank you." I say weakly.

-So if you know how to be nice. -Reply sarcasm.

What?

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