I have a naill request.. hope you can do it for me.. if not it's okay either. Love your writing anyways Yn is driving home from a long day work and she hears too much to ask in the radio and knows it's about here. She stopped the car fast,grabbed her phone and give him a call to explain.. Sorry for my bad english😃
I hated days like this. From the moment my alarm went off 30 minutes late this morning to the present moment where I was stuck in gridlock due to an accident, nothing had gone right. I spilled coffee on myself before I even walked through the doors of my office building. I broke a heel on the way up the stairs. Since I was late, the only bagels the cafeteria had left were “everything” bagels and I hated those with a passion. I had prepared my team for a meeting we weren’t supposed to have until next week and forgotten to prepare them for a meeting we had after lunch, which meant everyone had to scramble. My laptop keyboard stopped working, my phone rang off the hook, and my mother called to ask me when I was going to start dating again.
It was a never ending barrage of crap followed by a few feet of more crap. I just wanted to go home, take these stupid shoes off, get in my pajamas and binge eat while I watched Grey’s Anatomy.
I looked down when my phone buzzed in the cup holder of my car. My eyes rolled when I saw it was my mother again. I didn’t even grab to pick it up this time.
It wasn’t that I didn’t love my mother, I did. Without her I might not have made it through the last year. But she’d started to pressure me into dating again. And I just wasn’t ready. I knew she was worried. She had a right to be. I was just now getting over the only boy I’d ever loved. It had been the longest year of my life. Things were finally returning to normal for me.
But I couldn’t face her constant questions about Niall anymore.