Chapter 27

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The next week in office,

Arielle is blushing after the weekend party, and is all red when she enters the office. She goes at her desk and ignores almost everyone and only greets 'morning' lowly, she doesn't wanna get noticed and raise a discussion out of her party alliance. When she starts working, Monet and Steve drag their chairs and pull it closer to Arielle's chair.

"Monet: So? beauty, wassup?

Arielle: (clears her throat) What?

Monet: Don't act all smart now! (raises an eyebrow)

Steve: C'mon!

Arielle: (shivers) I-I don't understand. 

Monet: oh yes you do.

Arielle: (nods in disapproval)ahm.

Monet: ofcourse, you don't wanna tell us, why not! Who are we.

Arielle: Monet! (grabs her shoulder) I-I have really no idea what you are talking.

Monet: The bouquet!!!! (points at the bouquet on the table)

Arielle: WHAT BOUQUE- (looks at the bouquet) (WTH, where was this bouquet all this while? I was so lost, I can't believe, Wait, It's not from- No it's not, what if it is? NO WAY)

Steve: (hands it to Arielle) I didn't do this ofc.

Monet: OFC, it's from Mr. Flintoff. (points at the card)

Arielle: (gulps as if swallowed a mountain) (OFC Monet OFC, you have read it even before I could notice, agh this enthusiast lass! )

Steve: woah woah woah

Monet: So, it says

Fragnant Flowers for Alluring Arielle

From Flynn Flintoff.

Wow, I guess I need some break from this, god!(cringes)

Steve: (laughs) dimwit.

Monet: Ofc, he sent this for Arielle, he is stupid(states as a fact).

Arielle: (stares at Monet) oh yeah! (I really wanna use another f word here)

Monet: No, I mean yeah he is great, I guess.(hesitates)

Arielle: What should I do?

Steve: Go and throw them in the dustbin.

Arielle: WHY? (both stare at Arielle) I mean why the poor flowers.

Monet: Obviously don't throw them in the dustbin, but thank him instead. Also, you haven't told us about the party Arielle. (shoulder bumps Arielle)

Arielle: (eyes wide open) WHA-WHAT PARTY? 

Monet: Hey, it's past your confidentiality now.(slides her phone from her pocket) Look at this, (shows her the party pictures uploaded on a site)Rich people party, everyone gets snapped, also AUG is so popular, and the owner is so damn a Prince.

Steve: Whatever.

Arielle: (looks at those pictures) I can't believe this.(For sure I forgot about the papz)

Monet leaves to attend a phone call

Steve: Hey, are you okay Arielle? (pulls his chair closer to Arielle)

Arielle: (nods)yup

Steve: Have this(hands her a bottle of water)

Arielle: No I'm good. (pushes it away gently)

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