7 Episode 7

Olivia

" Olivia" I heard someone called my name and turned to see someone I've always been wishing to see all this while

" Charlotte" I called and run in her direction.

The creepy sound made me stop and I looked straight down to check where the problem was...

Damn this shoe!

How could something like this happen to me on my first day at work and at that when I'm meeting my long lost friend

She came closer as I couldn't get to her.

" Are you okay ?" She asks abruptly and she squatted to my feet.

I bent down and removed the stupid, crazy shoe from my leg and I tottered towards a corner.

" I think I've got a spare sandal here" She muttered, ransacking through her bag.

Thankfully they fitted perfectly and we scurried out of the building and trekked a bit to the nearest convenience store.

" Give us two bottles of banana milk" She ordered.

" Is that your workplace?" I asked, that's baffling me at the moment.

"I'm the assistant editor, let me have your number, I have so much for you baby and why are you so dull like this. This is not my Olivia" She said in a worried tone.

" I'm just getting back and today is also my first day here so.."

" I'm so happy we will be working to get.." she was about to finish when her phone beeped.

" I'll call you later, see ya !" She hugged before going.

I finish drinking the banana milk head out ready to go home

I didn't even return the sandal.

Who's calling now? I picked up the anonymous number.

" Who's it?" I ask rudely, tweaking the edge of my nose.

" Is that how you talk?" He snarled back and I recognized the voice immediately.

" I'm so sorry, I didn't know it's you" I rumbled, fidgeting a bit.

" Are you still around ?" He asks and I pout before answering.

" Oh yeah," I mumbled.

" Head back to the security's office and take the stuff with them to the address sent to you now" He ended the call without giving me a heads up.

What's it now?

*****

" Good…" the short man cut me off.

" Miss Olivia" He called out and I nod in response.

" Here" As if he was monitoring me, the message entered and I checked immediately as I received the bag.

I went to the exact address but something that confuses me is what I'm holding.

It's pants and a bra.

Does he sleep around with girls even though he has a girlfriend?

I was about to knock when the door sprawled opened revealing the goddess Saiba.

" Oh my goodness," I thought as she looks at me in disgust but I didn't mind.

" Ryan is crazy! Very crazy! He can't even bring this by himself and had to send someone like you" She ranted repugnantly, making the excitement in my face washed away.

Someone like me?

Am I stinking? I stared at myself from head to toe and frown on seeing the type of shoe I'm wearing on this outfit.

" Drop it there!" She yelled and I was shocked because I never expected such behavior from her.

If not that she's My boss's girlfriend, I know what I might have done to her.

I didn't even say goodbye or bow before heading out.

" Taxi" I called out and snorted.

I held out my atm card to the driver but he stares awkwardly at me and I checked my hands as to why he was like that.

Oh the name card

I'll still walk a little before going back home

Ryan

When did I begin to have doubts about my decision?

I mean how could I send Olivia on such stupid errands well, after all, she's my secretary.

What she did today impressed me.

"Hey" she screamed on the phone making me take it away from my ear.

"What's your problem ?" I muttered annoyingly.

" Do you want to know why I cheated on you? "She asks abruptly but I didn't utter a single sentence.

"Because your prick is small and I don't get satisfied" she hummed.

"That's because your pussy has become wide like the Atlantic ocean" I challenged and she definitely lost, she hangs up the phone angrily.

Does she think I still have an interest in her?

**I'm so sorry Bro, I swear I didn't mean to ** I couldn't help but smile at Henry's plead.

He didn't mean to?

My Girlfriend?

Let's sleep, Ryan

Olivia

Series of thoughts ran through my head as I walked along the way that leads to my small studio.

Do I even have a presentable dress to wear tomorrow and I'll not wear a crop top or bum shot when I'm not crazy?

" Hey stop there" I flinch at the husky and scary voice.

Those hooligans.

" What do you want?" I snarled back at them with boldness whilst counting their legs.

6 boys in total, Nice!

" Your sexy curv.." he was bringing his hand to my ass when I grabbed it angrily.

" Don't dare touch me" I sniffled.

One of them slapped me making me gaze deadly at him as they plan to come to me at once.

I stepped back a bit like I wanted to fight, as they were already prepared too.

" 1.2.3!" I breathed out and run off steadily.

They followed me through every nook and cranny not wanting to stop until they get a hold of me, then suddenly someone's flashlight dimmed towards them.

Giving me chance to escape, I scurried to my building.

I groan and sigh heavily as I climbed the everlasting stairs...

" What the heck??" I exclaimed in marvel at what I'm seeing.

I wobbled closer to my door and saw it locked by someone's else key with my things scattered all over the floor.

I knew who it's, but I told her I'll pay!

" Oh you're back" I turned to see my landlady, I clutch my hands and scurried towards her.

" I said I'll be paying soon" I shrieked.

" Someone else will be moving in by tomorrow and you're to leave here now" She replied in a very harsh tone.

" I don't have anywhere to go" I countered hoping she would consider that.

" There are places like hotel, motel, just get out before I call out my men's for you," She said sternly with no emotion on her face as she dips her hand in her pocket about to turn to leave.

" Please! Please !" I pleaded earnestly almost going on my knees.

" Don't let me meet you here ?" She screamed scaringly and dash off.

Who am I to tell mine to now?

My parent's house is far from here which means I can't get there tonight.

I'll feel too embarrassed to tell my new boss about my situation.

The long-lost friend I just met, won't she think of my life as a mess.

Whom should I call for help?

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