Elena pov
To say that I was eager is an understatement. I was so happy and excited that I was finally going to work and able to provide for the woman who has been there for me when no one even cared about me. She was there when everyone else saw me as a complete nobody.
We had finally moved to the city. Just a ten minute walk from where I was to work.we got a better apartment though not expensive.. Just comfortable and sure it will be in my salary range of USD 500. To some extent I thought this was pure luck for me to get such ajob. Though life is kind of expensive here, we will be able to survive alongside provide for my sick mom.
"Did you even have any sleep last night ?" Mom says as she goes through finding me in the kitchen preparing breakfast.
"I just could not contain my happiness mom" I say as I turn to give her a sudden hug taking her by surprise. I have grown so fond of this woman the last couple of months.
"Oh my God, El
Elena povMy hands started shivering at the thought that there is someone watching. I was panickingly trying the collect the small pieces of the broken vessels. However much I tried to gain composure, I just couldn't. I was so scared at the moment."What the hell is happening here!" A thunder voice suddenly come which made me even more sacred meeting the most beautiful green eyes that I have ever met or seen in my life. As soon as I looked at him, I got drawn into them. My hands then travelled down satires to his body. It was evident that he is a man of the gym.His six rather eight packs can be traced through the his suit. I am just stuck into him forgetting all that is happening right now."Didn't you hear what I just asked you ?" He asks me this time in a more hoars voice than the recent . This shakes me so hard from what ever am thinking about...what am I even thinking about ."What..I mean how can I help you ?" I ask him panickingly. I j
Elena pov The less the steps got to the office is the more nervous I got. I had promised myself to be as careful as I could to see that I keep my job for some time. Little did I know that I was going to fucking do this on the first day. To make matters worse messing up with the most important person in the hospital. I put all the worry aside and thought about the few people who really believed in me. I didn't have to let them down. They didn't deserve that. Vincent, he always encouraged me never to give up in this life. Then came Mrs Madison, I owe that woman my life , she has been there the most times when no one really cared. The few months I have been with her, she has shown me too much love that I was not even able to get from my real parents and siblings. Then Naomi, she is a girl that I have met only a few hours a go but she didn't judge me like what the rest used to do. She believed in me first time. So with all this, I had to go back and get this job back. It
Elena povThrough out the whole night. I was thinking about all the possible things that I could do to see that I don't cause trouble to myself ever again. I still cannot believe why I will never be able to satisfy people around me. It was so unlucky for me.The following day, I woke up abit early than I did yesterday. This I will be to get to work and by the time my boss gets at work, he will not have anything to say against me. I first of all started with preparing breakfast so that when mom wakes up, she will have Every thing for her.The fact us she is becoming more and more weak every day. She needed to get better medical service but Monet was still the problem. I thought of asking for an advance at work but I am even sacred since I have worked there for only one day and as of that is not enough, I have already caused trouble to the boss. That meant trouble with a capital t.They had told us that one can be offered working two shifts and that means g
Elena povI insisted to get out of car even when the " boss" insisted that I wait for the driver to open the door for me. You will not believe it but we hardly had talked ten words to each other. I think he is some one who doesn't talk much . I think it is better that way. I was just praying that we get to the hospital and here we are." Have a nice day , Dear " John says to me. You won't believe it but we didn't even exchange names.***" Hey, good morning " I see Naomi also leaving a cab."Hello, Good morning Naomi " I answer her."Was that your boyfriend ?" She asks . I am confused at first and don't know what to say." what do you mean? " I ask acting like I don't know what she means." don't act all innocent, I know that you might be just shy " she says and gives out a laugh."Okay, the thing is they just offered me a ride " I say hoping that she changes the topic. I am tired of this topic.
Elena povI watched as my boss, Mr let me say Dr Miles got out of the office to the supposed surgery. Hearing about that, my mind shifts to my late brother, Vincent. He was aslo almost finalising his internship but then fate befall him and he perished in an accident. Thinking about him makes me even wet my eyes. I quickly dry my eyes and continued with the work that I am supposed to do before Mr arrogant comes in. My mind shift back to that handsome stranger who helped me in the morning. I didn't even take any chance to know his name. I needed to at least be grateful and thank him more personally next time. But I doubt if at all there will be any other time."Knock !knock!" Then I suddenly hear a voice at the door. It is like and of familiar to me if I can say. Then the door turns open which makes me look around immediately to be met by him..talk about the devil, and it will appear, my subconscious whispers at me cross legged."You!""You!" We both
Elena povAfter my little encounter with the two opposite brothers, I moved out of the office heading to clean in other places that I am supposed yo work in. We took long to finish the work since we hard come in late . plus the hospital was unusually full for a morning. The place is so busy. I admire how the doctors move up and down doing their work to save people's lives. If my life had been any different, I would have loved to become a doctor. It is actually a dream that I have not yet thrown away. I one one day I will be able to attain my dream and become a doctor... Haha, I know each one of you is laughing out at me. The thing is you have hope in your self and believe that things can change for the better with time.I felt so uncomfortable by how every one was looking at me. It is not that I am some kind of a beauty. Every one around me has made it clear to me that I am the ugly one and doesn't deserve anything in this life. I was busy scrabbing the behind floor no
Elena povI walked through the hospital corridor heading towards the outside. My shift was over and needed to get home. Naomi was not with me to perhaps give me a a hand. She was success in getting a double shift. This meant she was going to stay at the hospital upto the evening. I was happy for her.I was not able to get a conclusion of maybe Dr Miles letting me have some days off. I still wondered why he chose that I be under his orders .I mean the rest of the cleaners at the hospital have a department under which they report each and every .that was not my luck. Of course I was never Lucky in this world even if I tried to .(30 minutes ago )" I will be off " Naomi told me as soon as we got out of Doctor Carrissa's room. Naomi needed to begin her second shift ." Thanks so much for every thing , I will be heading to get a short leave " I said to her as we part our ways each of us going our separate ways.I sighed deeply and then dec
Elena PovI just didn't believe what had happened to my boss that day. He was so rude to me earlier but a few minutes later, he was there offering me a lift home. That is the least that expected from him. Maybe he had realised what he had done and once in his entire life time, wanted to act like a human being. I left it at that. I was just making myself over things that were not giving me anything at all.Strangely, my leg got a bit better a after three days. I could move properly. I needed to get back to work but of course mom didn't want to hear a single word about that. She just couldn't. She had insisted on me telling her what had happened to my leg even after telling her over and over that I had slipped on the tiles as I was scrabbing it. They say that parents and guardians have a sixth sense, I think that is true since even if I had told mom aboute slipping down the tiles, she just didn't believe it but rather decided to leave it. If I had told her, she cou