Be Your Own Spring novel Chapter 13

I rolled my eyes internally, "Mind you. Iam talking about the chilly gravy"

I felt a slap on my hand and looked at mom to see her glaring at me. I just rolled my eyes and looked back at Stephanie who was looking like she wanted to break my head.

Well, she's not the first one.

I heard a faint voice mumble,"Thank you" I looked around the table to see who it was but found nothing.

I looked up front and saw black head's lips displaying a little tug of a smile.

I just wanted to see her. So, I did the only best thing I could come up with. "Where is the bathroom?"

Everybody looked at me. The whole table quiet down.

Somebody fucking speak or do I take a piss here?

Stephanie said "Yes honey sure, Rozella will show you" Oh Rozella will show alot.

With that being said the black head stood up. Oh, the blonde is not Rozella. Why did my heart did that stupid fucking thing again?

I was relieved to know black head was Rozella. And not the herpes blond who's name is Stacy... I think.

"Yes sure, This way, please" Her soft and polite voice made my heart did some kind of fucking thing.

Are these symptoms for a possible heart attack?

Because my heart never does this.

She started walking and I followed her. When we turned to a corner, I saw a small bathroom.

She stopped and so did I. She turned to me and smiled and I felt a possible heart attack course through my entire body.

FLASHBACK ENDS

Shaking my head and clenching my fists I decided to take a break and leave my office.

"Iam heading out" I told my receptionist.

It's not necessary. But I tell him incase a meeting comes over and he loses his brain like a chicken without a head and starts running around finding that I am not there.

I went into my car. And told Zake to start the car.

Zake is my driver also a bodyguard. He is 25 and my very loyal best friend too.

One time those fucking vultures tried to bribe him with millions to leak my information. But he didn't budge and told me instead. Maybe it was because I pay him those millions in an hour everyday or he was being loyal. I think the latter.

"Where to married man?" His annoyed voice filled my ears.

"Fuck off" I put my briefcase beside me and took off my boots.

He hummed and started typing on the GPS.

"What are you doing?"