22 - Fiona
I am not used to this, getting what I want when I ask for it. I like to do things on my own rather than having someone help me. Even Mr. Elliot driving me to the office everyday seems too much to me, knowing I can do that myself easily. I'll have to do something so that I can drive on my own, this will just keep making me more dependent on him.
When we reach the cafe, I go out to get the coffee. While waiting for the coffee I go through my phone to check any important emails or messages. I suddenly felt a gaze on me, I looked around the cafe but no one was looking over here. Was it my imagination? I shake my head and take my coffee back to the car.