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We weren't meant to be--Feyre

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We weren't meant to be-
-Feyre

Flashback

So it all started when...

I woke up with the sound of my alarm clock and I swear if it it buzzed one more time I'll end up buying a new one till the end of the day. I think I forgot to close the curtains last night because now the sunlight is irritating me.

Suddenly with a jerk I threw the blanket away which till now was covering my face. As realisation hit me or more like my body hit the floor.

Well well guess who's gonna get fired today

'YOU MY BAE'

Well well fuck the shut up

'Wha-'

It's already 7:15 and my office starts at 8:00.

Fuck I was gonna get my salary too

'GUESS WHO'S FUCKED UP? '

This smexy bitch right here

I quickly showered, did my business and dressed up as soon as I can. Wearing my oh-so I'm late dress.

Being honest it was just lying on the couch as I forgot to keep it in the wardrobe but anyways I live alone so nobody cares.

I surely am not ready to start my morning with my boss lecturing me so I grabbed my bag and locked the door, heading towards the beginning of my day.

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When I reached the building, I greeted my colleagues. They informed me that sir is grumpy today so I ran towards the elevator.

Ofcourse the day i get late is the day he chose to wake up by the wrong side of his bed.

As soon as I reached the first floor I started walking faster so that I won't be late but ended up colliding with someone. I saw a man in his early 50's on the ground groaning. I think I should guess already that my boss is planning my funeral.

Hmm, will the world miss meh?

'Umm not the fuck'

Wha-

"I am really sorry sir I wasn't paying attention. Are you okay? " I asked him panicking.

"Oh no, it's okay dear" He assured me.

"I am really sorry sir. Wait let me help you"  I told him as his files were scattered all over the floor as well as mine too.

When the mess was cleared I gave him his files. I don't know why but he seems familiar to me. I ignored that thought and glanced at my watch. I was already 15 minutes late.

We both quickly murmured a small bye as I ran towards Mr. Knight's office. I knocked his door and after sometime I heard a small "come in".

He was leaning against his chair and he looked very angry as he watched me entering his office.

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