Shira's ..pov
Wakeup slepy head,you know you wouldn't want to end up being late on your first day.
I hurriedly jump from my not so comfy bed and grab something that could help me fight or even harm the intruder and guess what that weapon was. It was a wooden cloth hanger that I had left on the bed side table last night after preparing what I could put on today for my new job.
I start looking for the owner of the beautiful voice whom I don't remember seeing last night before I slept off. What if he's an assassin who jumped through my window to my room while being chased by the police or his own fellows.Gosh....thats some dangerous shit I would be getting myself into but at least let him be more handsome because I wouldn't rest in eternal peace if my killer was some ugly douchebag.
I continue looking for the intruder or should I say the handsome assassin.
Or maybe we can make our own lovestory because not all love stories start off from the red carpet.Some start with steep slopes then gentle slopes that I think the red carpet comes next or am I rushing myself.
I plop myself on my bed again leaving what I was about to do because right now I needed to get the correct title to our lovestory.
After like 13minutes I finally come up with what I thought could be a good title "Mr.billionaire in my room through my window."Hehehe Hehehe.Hehehe.
Am in love with my life.