The Good Girls Pet

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I was practically sobbing in Pain.

How could that jerk even call me a waste of his time?

Does he even know the stuff that I've been through?

God...Rich people just get on my nerves at times.

They always expect you to accomplish something the same time they did.

And if you tho you're branded as lazy.

I fucking hated the way I lived. 

But at least it was better than staying at my father's house

I had no freedom there. 

It was obvious I couldn't even get a job .

All my interviews where a mess

This one being the worst of then all.

Mona wanted me to come work with her but I declined.

Her boss hates my guts for some reason, and I will not let anyone have anything over me. ( Not like she did anyways) but whatever.

I picked up my half dead laptop and stared job hunting again.

Anything was fine at the point.

Minutes has gone by when I heard a knock on my door followed by Mona's voice

"Liz"

I smiled and jumped out of my chair.

Mona has always been the one to keep me motivated when I came from all of my failed interviews.

I pulled the lock on my door and opend it.

My eyes widen at the sight.

" You"

That voice..

It was her.

The voice I never thought I would hear again.

The voice of the woman that had everything over me

" You"  my eyes widen at her dark angry ones.

"Do you guys know each other ?" Mona questioned looking at us both in confusion.

Non of us answered.

We were both giving each other the death glare.

Well.... I was giving her a please don't say anything to Mona glare but she was practically killing me with hers.

" NVM all that" the girl smiled.

I could tell it was fake

" It's a long story" she continued looking me up and down like I was some old faggot

" Okay then" Mona smiled pushing me aside as they both entered my house heading into my room.

I followed behind them still being confused as to why she was here.