Crazy Love š
Chapter 1
Written by:
Humble Lee ā
šøKurt Pov šø
[WELLERS/4:54PM]
I keep fli-pping throu-gh the pages of the doĀ¢v-ments Lanie gave me and it really saddens me because still up till now our sales hasn’t increa-sed to even a percent and all these began when we lost our sh!pment some months ago.
“That’s all that is go it sir Kurt. ” Lanie said standing in front of me.
I’m sitting on my office chair with a table full of files. By my right hand side is a picture frame of a painting Mitchie got for me when she went to Australia, I have the same painting in my room and even our parents have the same picture frame.
“That’s just it?! What are you guys doing! The sales are supposed to increase not the other way round! ” I yell out of frustration and anger! Of course it’s not their fault WELLERS is going down but I just don’t know what to do! I’ve tried everything humanly possible to fix our company but nothing is coming forth and even dad said he’s working on something and that once it cli-cked, he’ll table the matter before the board.
“They rejected everything sir Kurt and worst, the sales from last time seems to be better than this one. ” He said
Lanie has been working as the accountant in WELLERS for the past 7years and we consider him as family that’s why he’s the only employee that calls me by my first name.
“That’s because all of you are useless! Do something different. Bring in something new. ” I stretch the file back to him.
“Fix this Lanie. ” He collect the file and left my office.
I switch on my computer to check on some things when the door flung open revea-ling Mitchie who’s clad in a red crop tĀ©p and a Jean bomshort swinging her purse.
“Honeypie.” She called coming closer. I roll my eyes the second I sight her empty hand. She’s suppose to bring my lunch but as usual she didn’t and only God knows what she’s planning.
“No lunch again? ” I ask her drifting my attention to her. She drop her purse on the sofa she’s sitting on.
“Well, it’s not my fault. I was excited that I had to forget your lunch at home. ” She said and cross her legs.
“Wow! My well being is not important to you? “She laugh over it and rest her back on the backrest.
” What’s exciting you then? “I ask her and she jump up in excitement.
” Guess wha! ”
I roll my eyes.
“I svƧkat that. ”
“Common don’t be a boring hubby. ”
One thing about my dear sister is that she’s a pester.
“You now have a bĀ©yfriĀ£nd? ” It sounds rather like a question.
“That’s not even a good news. Fine, I’ll tell you. The good news is, you’re attending tonight’s p@rty with me. ” She hops up in ecstasy.
Mitchie is really funny. What’s exciting about what she just said?
“Mitchie, I… ” She raise a f!nger up signifying I stĀ©p talking.
“I know you’ll have excuses that’s why I talked to Dad and he agreed. ”
“What did you tell him? ”
“Nothing important. Just know that alright. ” She said standing up carrying her purse.
“It’s 8:00pm. Dont be late to come home. I love you. ” She said and walk out.
“I hate you. ” I mumbled to myself and continue with my business.
Val Pov (Mall/6:15pm)
“This looks pretty right? ” She said showing me a red handless go-wn.
“I am not wearing that. ” I said to her.
I really do not know why she’s forcing me to attend a p@rty that I’m not even invited.
“Not for you silly it’s mine. So what do you think, will it look good on me? ” She ask displa-ying it on her bĀ©dy.
“Why are you insisting Vera? I’m not even invited. ” I said. She picked two more dresses from the stall and proceed to the cashier’s table along with myself.
“But you’re also her friend. ”
“No Vera, I’m not her friend. She doesn’t even like me. ” She places the dress on the cashier’s table and slide out few dollars from her purse.
I and Vera had been friends since childhood and when we got to college Tess showed up. She and Vera bec@mĀ£ so close that I start developing some hatred for her.
She even start getting on my nerves when I discovered that she has been the one spraying false rumors about me. So you see, I and Tess were never close which is why I don’t want Vera forcing things.
The cashier lathered the dresses and after Vera paid we walk out.
“Car keys? ” She ask swinging the car keys to my face.
“I’ll pas-s. ” I said and entered throu-gh the pas-sĀ£nger’s seat while she’s sitting on the driver’s seat. She ignites the engine and start driving.
“So, you were saying? ” She ask her face fixed on the road.
“All I’m saying is, I’m not going to the p@rty. ”
“Sweetheart, you don’t have a choice cause you will not expect me to ride to Tess’ p@rty alone at night. Grow some conscience Val. ” She said.
“What if my mom calls? She doesn’t want me staying out late. ” Of course she knows that one is a lie.
Seeing that girl’s face makes me wanna poke. She’s too nosy and never mind her business. It’s like she’s always wanting anything I have.
“Lie again plea-se. And besides we’re not staying till the p@rty’s over. Just don’t bother bringing anymore excuses. ” She sped up ma-king me to hold onto my seat.
Vera can be a crazy driver sometimes.
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Chapter 2
Written by:
Humble Lee ā
šLee Pov š
[Quezito/7:17PM]
Lydia sigh, cli-ck on a folder titled ‘official’ on her computer and as the folder opens she start to search for this p@rticular doĀ¢v-ment from the WELLERS, she has forgotten what name she used to save it that’s why it’s impossible for her to find it.
“Where is it? ” She asked no one in p@rticular as she continue scrolling down using the mouse.
It was last night when a secretary working working at WELLERS sĀ£nt her the proposal and it wouldn’t be nice if she tell them that they should design another proposal and sĀ£nd it to her. She is very much familiar with the stress of designing a well acceptable proposal so she’s not going to put some one into that much stress.
WELLERS had ran to her throu-gh their website in the internet for her to help them raise their company and it’s a privilege because another company is looking up to them. She had accepted that was why she told them to sĀ£nd to sĀ£nd the proposal so that she can presĀ£nt it to the board members before she re-lease funds for them.
“Here ma’am. ” She raise her head to see Ruth holding a file with her both hands. Ruth is wearing a short red Sk-irt and a round nĀ£Ā¢k white camisole. Her favorite dressing.
“What? ” Of course she didn’t remember asking her to bring anything or did she?
“The files from WELLERS. ”
Lydia continue staring at her just to figure out what file she’s talking about and it dawned on her that she has instruct Ruth to print the proposal. This is why she miss Val working with her in Quezito, at least she’ll help her in remembering some things but the girl does not want to have anything to do with the company except living with her best friend Vera who’s not advising her to get back to work.
“God Ruth, can you believe it’s the soft copy I’ve been searching for? ” She said and collect the file from her.
“You saved the file with your husband’s name. ” Ruth said and Lydia typed ‘Mauricio’ on the search box and the name appear, she cli-cked it and the proposal displa-yed on her screen.
“But why will I save the file with my husband’s name? ”
“Because you said you don’t want to forget. ” Ruth replied and she smile hafly.
“But I did forget. ” She roll her eyes and sĀ£nt Ruth off.
After Ruth shut the door behind her she open the file to just glance throu-gh before presĀ£nting it to the board.
Although it’s still her decision that’ll stand but it’s better to be formal because this is her first time she’ll be doing business with WELLERS that’s why she has to follow the normal procedures.
Val POV š
(Vera’s house/7:53pm)
“I don’t nee-d any make up. ” I shove her aside. She’s all dressed up in red go-wn she bought from the mall while I settled for a Jean trou-ser and a multicolored T-shi-t and the only think I know that I took my time to dress is my hair, I made a ti-ght ponytail and curled the ti-p. Vera has a shoulder length hair so she didn’t bother packing it and she has been ma-king her self up for more than 30minutes now and because she’s done she wants me make me up too.
“Do you even know how you look like? Just a little powder common. ” She insisted.
“You know what Vera, I’m fine and if you’ll keep on insisting then we better not go to this p@rty. It’s not even a celebrity’s p@rty. ” I hissed ma-king Vera to laugh.
She drop the powder box on the mirror table and pick her purse and car keys on the be-d beside me.
“She might not be a celebrity but she’s not boring as you. ” She tea-sed and walk out. I scoff and followed her out.
“Really now? So I’m boring. You’re trying to tell me that I’m a boring friend is that it? ” I said laughing.
“Of course you are and do you know the annoying thing? ”
I fold my hands up to my che-st.
“I’m stuck with you forever. ” She said and we both laughed.
I open the car door throu-gh the pas-sĀ£nger’s seat and she did throu-gh the driver’s seat.
“I hope the p@rty won’t be boring. ” I exhale.
“With Tess hosting it, trust me it’s gonna be fun. ” She in-sert the key into the keyhole and starts the car.
(p@rty/8:15pm) šš»š
“Oh my God! ” I see Tess running towards us, she spray her hands like someone who’s going to fly. She landed on Vera’s bĀ©dy as they both hvgged.
“Wow, I never thought you were gonna make it. ” She said holding Vera’s both hands. I’m getting paranoid alre-ady.
I turn my face and attention away from there’s as I scan throu-gh the p@rty hall that is full of guest. Vera is right, Tess is like a celebrity but she’s a spoilt one and I don’t like her. I wonder how many people are here and the decorations, I must comment it’s really beautiful and looks very expensive. I know Tess can’t afford something like this. Wait, is she a prostitute?
“Val! ” Vera pinch me ma-king me to face them. The girl scan my dressing from bo-ttomto tĀ©p.
“You’re not looking bad either. “With a sarcasm in her tone.
” I’m not here to impress anyone. “I fired at her and she roll her eyes.
“Let me show you to your table. ” She said and walk ahead.
“You better tell your friend to be careful with her steps. Because she might end up breaking her w@!st. ” I said while Vera chuckles.
While we were walking, I turn back to see a handsome cute S-xy guy walk into the p@rty, he’s carrying a light pen (a mini computer that has only a screen, you operate it using the pen that comes with it). He’s wearing a skinny blue jeans trou-ser and a bu-ttoned T-shi-t ex-posing his muscles. He stood by the entrance as his we-t pinkl-ips š move slowly like he’s saying ‘I. Love. You’ but of course that’s not what he’s saying. He push his sandy hair backward and God knows that he’s the one.
My Mr. Cutieš
I have to talk to him.
I have to let him know that I am his Miss. Right š
As I was about taking a step, a pretty grey haired lady dressed in white mini go-wn slide her hand into his arm and he k!$$Ā£d her by the cheek.
I feel my heart shattering into pieces bit by bit.
Why is it that all girls go for cute guys like Mr. Cutie?
Which one is then made for me?
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Jesus Christ šššš
Is not me that Val will kill which one is Mr. Cutie again ššš
That girl is really mad š
Do you think Lydia have any idea of who the WELLERS are?