Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 1:12 am
CHAPTER 12
LIZ P.O.V
Its 6 o’clock and I just got home.
I run to the bathroom happily and turn on the water to the right temperature while removing my clothes.
I step in and sigh.
I do not believe I have a date with Max Evans.
I have a date with my boss and I could care less that I work for him.
When I saw those numbers and letters in that file today, I felt so jealous that I felt like personally paying those girls a visit.
But when Max said that he felt nothing for them, it kind of made me realise that I was the one he did feel something for.
Maybe it was just as awkward for him? Just like I thought that if we had a relationship it might interfere because he is my boss, maybe he thought that it might be awkward for him because I am his employee.
A smile touches my lips as I think of the kiss we shared in the lift.
Such passion was in it that I was left so weak in the knees and so blinded.
But I’m glad that Max said what he said.
I’m glad that he said that he didn’t want our first time to be in the lift because neither would I.
Like I said before- blinded.
I step out of the shower sometime later and look at the clothes in my closet.
I have no idea what to wear.
Through all that happened I guess I forgot to ask what I should wear tonight on our date.
I look at the time and notice that it is 6.20 I have exactly 40 minuets to pick something, do my hair finish my make-up.
Ohh god, I need Maria.
I run over to the phone and press speed diel.
“Hello”
“Ria, I need your help” I state as I close my eyes.
Those are the last words you want to tell your sister.
Its like they get some kind of pleasure out of you needing them to do something for you and they hold it against you next time they want you to help them.
The last things you want to tell your sister… it makes them think that they are extra special and all.
“Why?”
“I have a date” I state blankly.
“Ohh and you expect me to come out of my time, just to come over and do your hair and make-up-” she starts to ramble on and I cut in or else I will not be ready by 7.
“Yes, that’s what I want Maria” I state, making her think that she’s right.
That’s the only way to get them to shut-up- when you say ‘Yes your right, I’m wrong’.
“Please, I’ll do anything” I add then when she doesn’t budge.
I am soo going to regret that.
“Ok, I’ll be there in 5 minuets” she says before hanging up and I sigh as I fall on my bed think of Max.
I love day dreaming.
TBC…
LIZ P.O.V
Its 6 o’clock and I just got home.
I run to the bathroom happily and turn on the water to the right temperature while removing my clothes.
I step in and sigh.
I do not believe I have a date with Max Evans.
I have a date with my boss and I could care less that I work for him.
When I saw those numbers and letters in that file today, I felt so jealous that I felt like personally paying those girls a visit.
But when Max said that he felt nothing for them, it kind of made me realise that I was the one he did feel something for.
Maybe it was just as awkward for him? Just like I thought that if we had a relationship it might interfere because he is my boss, maybe he thought that it might be awkward for him because I am his employee.
A smile touches my lips as I think of the kiss we shared in the lift.
Such passion was in it that I was left so weak in the knees and so blinded.
But I’m glad that Max said what he said.
I’m glad that he said that he didn’t want our first time to be in the lift because neither would I.
Like I said before- blinded.
I step out of the shower sometime later and look at the clothes in my closet.
I have no idea what to wear.
Through all that happened I guess I forgot to ask what I should wear tonight on our date.
I look at the time and notice that it is 6.20 I have exactly 40 minuets to pick something, do my hair finish my make-up.
Ohh god, I need Maria.
I run over to the phone and press speed diel.
“Hello”
“Ria, I need your help” I state as I close my eyes.
Those are the last words you want to tell your sister.
Its like they get some kind of pleasure out of you needing them to do something for you and they hold it against you next time they want you to help them.
The last things you want to tell your sister… it makes them think that they are extra special and all.
“Why?”
“I have a date” I state blankly.
“Ohh and you expect me to come out of my time, just to come over and do your hair and make-up-” she starts to ramble on and I cut in or else I will not be ready by 7.
“Yes, that’s what I want Maria” I state, making her think that she’s right.
That’s the only way to get them to shut-up- when you say ‘Yes your right, I’m wrong’.
“Please, I’ll do anything” I add then when she doesn’t budge.
I am soo going to regret that.
“Ok, I’ll be there in 5 minuets” she says before hanging up and I sigh as I fall on my bed think of Max.
I love day dreaming.
TBC…