Apple's Hidden Secret
Apple's POV
I was the first one to arrive in the building. As I walked through the main hall to the elevators, some of my coworkers looked at me, as they often did. It was a familiar sight. The reason for this may be because of my fitted professional outfit with the above-the-knee skirt or because of my temperament, which I am not sure about. I'm not one of those girls that go out of her way to satisfy everyone by being too pleasant to them. I simply walk through the doorway without stopping. If someone came up to me and said hello, I would respond. Unless, of course, you are disrespectful. I'm not even going to give you a brow raise for it.