Selena is a twenty-three year old girl living in New York with her best friend James. The two have been best friend since they first met in kindergarten. In the company they work for, James works as the CFO for the Management board, while Selena is...
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My phone has been buzzing for a good fifteen minutes straight. Killian left twenty minutes ago for the meeting and has been texting me since.
I put it on silent but my screen just keeps lighting up each time I lock it. Ignoring it for some more it continues its usual.
"Oh my fucking God." I groan and grab my phone. I see some texts are from Killian as some are from James.
James is practically asking me about going out this Sunday to some club but he's the type who sends one text for each word when he's excited. Exiting out of his message I tap on Killian's.
Killian: I've been in this conference room for a minute and I'm already about to lose my shit.
Killian: For one I'm angry you didn't tell me about your lunch date with Andrew.
Killian: Two, this meeting is complete bullshit. Two men from the board aren't here and I fired them for being late.
Killian: I'm going to fire you if you don't reply.
Killian: Selena.
Killian: Jesus, what are you doing?
Killian: Andrew better be in his own office as well as you in yours.
Killian: If you're with him I'll fucking lose my shit.
Killian: I'll kick his fucking ass if he tries anything even such as just a glance for longer than three seconds.
Killian: I like you more than he does.
Killian: There's a thought to keep in mind.
Killian: You're not replying...
Killian: Why.
Killian: Do you know how many people hate me for not responding, let alone not even opening their messages?
Killian: And here I am texting you nonstop and you can't even respond?
