{Jason}Mildred sat on the couch darting her eyes from Kelsie to my face. She came over when she got my text that I have been poisoned. Kelsie had said that I was being to dramatic and I retorted that I can't trust her. In my dictionary, Kelsie means 'death'. "So, I don't get it" Mildred broke the silence, adjusting her sitting position "You got poisoned?" "Why else would I be feeling like shit?" I responded with a question, my eyes sliding to Kelsie who was cruelly glaring at me. Evil runs in her veins. Mildred inhaled "Okay. But you're not dead or spitting out blood" She made a point and I eyed her. "So, you want me dead hm?""No, Jason...." She breathed "You know I would never want any harm to come to you and that is why I'm here" I tapped my finger on my left cheek, taking a risky glance at Kelsie's face. She was literally fuming but still had to be sexy with the angry look. Bitch. "Okay" Mildred displayed her palms in gesticulation "Who poisoned you?"The question I've been
{Kelsie}I checked the time on my wristwatch and saw that my shift was almost over. "Thank God" I muttered and carried the tray of coffee to a table about six feet away. I served the coffee and smiled. "Shit" I heard a masculine voice say out those words, earning my attention. He was a customer sitting around a not too far from where I was standing. He was on a call, his large hand holding his phone tightly like he was having a fight with the phone or probably the person he was on phone with. I sighed and looked away. God help this guy. He seems to be always furious about everything and everyone around him, he's gonna grow old soon, I swear.I turned my face at him again for a last look. He was still holding his phone tight and I pray he does not break the poor thing. I noticed he was going to rotate his head to my direction and quickly averted my gaze before he catches me staring as that would be really awkward for me. I walked back to the counter and as I was preparing to se
{Jason}I waited patiently for the girl sitting in front of me to give a satisfying reply. Her mouth was slightly unclosed, bringing my attention to it for a brief second before returning my gaze to her eyes which were kinda like a gem shining at me through her glasses. "You want me to be your wife" she said slowly. I could see she was trying to study me. "Exactly." I replied sharply. "So, wait." She gently pushed back her glasses with her fingers "I don't know shits about you and you don't know me from Adam, but then, you just suddenly wants me to be your wife?" "Yes""Yes?" She repeated questioningly, widening her eyes at me. I wanted to give an immediate response but I hesitated. My eyes went straight to her through her glasses. Something tells me this girl is just very suitable for the fake marriage. She laughed for the nth time today, I mean, I've lost count on how many times she showed her pearly, straight teeth in a smile or laugh today."You know what I just want you to
{Kelsie}I slapped my palm on the counter table with a glare on my face. "The guts of that guy!" I yelled, earning the attention of the customers in the cafe. I looked around to see they were all staring widely and curiously at me. I forced out an awkward laugh, waving casually with my right hand. "Sorry" I apologized to them "I was just...you know? Joking around" I lied, laughing stupidly before turning to a grinning Mildred. I scowled at her"Mildred, its not funny!" I was annoyed she found it funny but I was more annoyed at the guy I spoke with as I could not forget the arrogance in him and his bad manners. And he is a playboy to top it all. Gosh!"How could he talk about marriage like that and expect me to accept it as a job, who the hell does that?" I rolled my eyes as I finished my sentence. "I never knew that was the job he was talking about, I'm sorry" Mildred apologised. "I know." I waved my hand casually "Its not your fault he was such an asshole towards me yesterday" "H
{Jason}Having this girl in my car after she cussed me out yesterday is really annoying. Mildred thinks we can still be friends after what she did. It will never happen. We can only pretend it's okay to be friends in her presence, but in her absence, the hatred is gonna be real. The way she cussed me out yesterday kept playing in my head, increasing the burning anger in me. And she had the audicty to tell me to go to hell! How could she do that? No girl ever walked out on me before, I do that to people in general instead, but this girl....she's the meanest girl I've ever met. I wish I was able to tell her 'Fuck you too' before she walked off yesterday. "I only allowed you in my car because of Mildred" I stated firmly to her. She turned the direction of her head towards me to show me the fierce glare on her face. I swear, she's a devil. "And you really think I wanna stay in your stupid car?""Don't call my car stupid" I growled. "God, this stupid pride again" She rolled her eyes sa
{Kelsie}Have you ever felt like murdering someone with your bare hands that you don't care about spending the rest of your life in jail? Well, that is how I feel right now and the guy I wanna murder is none other than Mildred's arrogant friend. What's his name again? Jacob? James? Jason? Yeah, its Jason. Jason. Jason is a good name. Too bad he's got such a nice name for his bad personality. And he dresses well too. And he usually look so good too. I bet he's got a lot of girls on the line, I see the way girls in the coffee shop stare admiringly at him whenever he's present. I think that is why his ego got hurt when I declined his stupid offer. He thinks I'm like every other girl who would readily accepts any thing he brings.I can't just accept someone like him. First, he is arrogant.He gives the vibes of a playboy. He gets mad at everyone for no good reason. He is an asshole. Okay, I should stop. I rubbed my forehead and dropped my bag on the bed. I should focus on the i
{Jason}I took my seat not taking my eyes off the devilish girl that haunted me in my dreams. I had a nightmare and she was the villain in the dream, dressed in all red and chasing me with two knives on both hands, swearing to cut off my dick with them, and now she is here in my office. Great! You die today, Jason. She was currently dressed in a corporate wear that gave her a nice appearance-- an appearance that could deceive. I almost didn't recognize her as the same demonic girl as I haven't seen her dress this way before. She was always dressed in simple tight jeans and T shirt, not in fitted skirt and neat longsleeve shirt that currently gave her body a good figure. Not that I was really staring. It's just important I take notice of all these things as the interviewer --her dress sense. I ran my gaze briefly over her body again, observing more details. I'm really just observing for the sake of getting a good employee, and I can see that so far, she is the only one not dressed t
{Kelsie}I got the job? I can't believe my ears. I really got the job? I'm gonna be working for Jason?"But why?" I was confused. Why would he even employ me to work in his company when he does not like me. "You don't even like me" I said out loud. He shrugged "I am being matured here by setting aside the hatred I feel towards you."I curved up my lip in a sneering manner "Oh really? You think you are so matured""Yes" He rubbed his palm together "Setting aside that hatred is really a matured act and you should do the same" He accepted me into his company, but the question is, should I really take the job? Or should I just turn it down the way I did with the other crazy wifey one he offered me? Should I really do that? I mean, look at him, He is arrogant, rude, a playboy, bad, just so, so bad. But I can ignore all that and focus on the good pay. He said he wants calm employees and I can really be that calm girl he wants me to be, but is it possible to be calm with someone like