My Boss Is My Mate??

' What do you mean your transfering me?! ' I moaned at Mr.Garfield, he couldent be moving me, im the best at what I do. This is purely outragus!

' Your going to work for a company around computers, you dont need this drousy company pulling you down, all we do is fashion...all your finall results on your tests back when you were in high school show that your computer tec is better than your design tec, 88% on computer tec and 73% on design tec, I still dont know why I hierd you ' Mr.Garfield shook his head at me 

' Not in the bad way because you are good at fashion....I just think you have more to offer in computer tec than you do here..' sighed Mr.Garfield

What was I going to do...I dident even know where this *new job* was...

' Your going to have to move to New York Layla...but I have paid for everything, dont you worry your little head ' smiled Mr.Garfield ( his real name is Rick by the way ) ' but..but...but-' I argued ' I will hear no more of this, I want everything packed by tomorow ' said Mr.Garfield sitting down in his black chair ' t-tomorow!!!??/ ' I screeched ' thats not enough time, give me a week to say goodbye to everyone at least? ' I begged ' nope, tomorow is your deadline and I want to hear from you only when your in New York Miss.Adams and that ' he said ' is finall '

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New York Central

' Hi my name is Layla Adams, I aparently have an apartment here? ' I asked the woman behind the desk ' oh yes, here you are, top floor, very very nice suit, one of our best ' said the lady as she escorted me to the lifts

When we got to the lifts there was also a very handsom man waiting aswell, he had a nice tan with jet black spikey hair, you could see his rippleing muscules under the tight shirt and tie he was wearing along with dress pants and leather shoes

He looked amazing not to mention his-

' Exscuse me?...miss? ' asked the handsom stranger looking deep into my eyes, his eyes were an indulging chocolate brown...so sweet..delicous- ' hey!, hello?? ' he said waving a hand in my face and clicking

' Wa-what?! ' I jumped franticly ' you apeared to be stareing at me, I was just going to ask you if you would stop doing it ' he said looking away from me, something about his eyes brought a spark of fire to life in my heart...but that can easily be ignored

' Im sorry, please accept my apologees, it wont happen again ' I said looking down, suddenly he turned his head and began to look at me, he smiled down at me...I was a tall woman for an age of 22 but he was about 2 ft from my height so it made him look very tall

' Dont apologise, I was just asking ' he smiled  at me, I was about to open my mouth to ask him a question but the lift made a DING noise and said *please step inside the lift if you are bordeing*, it sounded like we were going on a cruise..only she said lift...

Me and and handsom stranger both walked in

' What floor? ' he asked me ' 3 ' I said not looking into his eyes for I would catch myself out again ( catch myself out means like forget to stop looking at something or ect..) ' okay, 3 for you and 3 for me too ' he said ' I assume were on the same floor ' he smiled...why wa she smileing?, it was freaking me out yet tingleing my insides 

' Have you just moved in? ' he asked ' yep ' I said popping the P ' where did you come from? ' he asked ' England, I was transferd to a job here in New York ' I said still not really paying attention, I was fidleing with the ring on my index finger 

' Cool ' he said ' what door number are you? ' he asked, *more questions?* I thought ' number 34 ' I said ' so your my new next door neighbor...I was beginning to wonder when they were moving somebody eles in, im number 35 ' he smiled at me, I looked up for the first time since we had been in the lift and my grey eyes met his deep chocolate brown ones, we dident look away from eachother for a while until another DING sounded and we both got off

' So I'll see ya around? ' he asked fumbleing with his door key ' yeah why not ' I smiled and opend my door, all my furniture was in place already

I closed my door and breathed a sigh of relife, why would somebody totally gorgouse want to talk to somebody as ugly as me?

I sat down on my settie and began to think....

I was told where my new job was and what it was called but...I dident have a car, it was aparently 5 blocks from here, im guessing im gonna have to walk it everyday...

ahhh well, I better get ready for my new job