It's been a week since my last encounter with Harry. The bruises have pretty much faded. And the red marks, gone.
Thank god I'll never have to go through the torture of earning the money again.
I wonder if I should write him a letter. Thanking him, even though he was an ass the whole time and used me as basically a doll. But he did give me the money. So I pull out a pen and paper anyway and write;
Dear Harry,
Thank you so much for the money. I appreciate it. It was more than enough to get me back on track. So again thank you. I know I'll probably never see you again so I wrote you a letter to let you know how grateful I am.
Sincerely , the no-potential, brat.
A.k.a~ Naomi
I put the paper in an envelope and walk it out to my mailbox.
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YOU ARE READING
Yes Sir, No Sir
Random"It's simple. I tell you what to do and you do as you're told. When I ask you a question it's yes sir and no sir. Do you understand?"
