Being a devil's secretary...

ARIANA

My jaw plummeted in complete shock and horror.

"What the f***...

My eyelids dropped on it own accord and every single words falling from Mr. Ross' lips grew indistinct.

The phrase '..our newest secretary, Ariana Gwen...' replayed in my head, haunting me.

I must be hallucinating.

It can't be real, can it?

I'm not gonna be that devil's secretary, right?

It has to be a dream.

Yeah. A deep slumber that I need to wake up from, right now!

"Wake up Ariana." I silently pleaded, digging my nails into my arms, seeking awakening.

Uh huh. This isn't gonna work.

"Wake up..." I cried inwardly in frustration.

Why isn't this ending...

"Ariana?" A finger grazed my shoulder and my eyes fluttered open. Then, I realized, I was in the real world...this is the real world. Am awake. This shit's real!