Fuck! that's the only word came out of my mouth when I realized it was 8:30 and i was supposed to reach at the company at 8:00.

Shit! Shit! I overslept. I quickly dressed up and tie my hair.

I rushed to my car and reached the office.

Gosh! it's 9:00. Ian hate late people, well that's what he said at the interview. I rushed inside that suddenly I collided with a hard wall but thankfully my waist was hold by someone.

When I looked up it was..Ian. God, I am so dead meat.

But He didn't look angry instead he was staring in my eyes as if he can through my soul. 'DEEP, Lmao' my subconscious mocked. I mentally rolled my eyes.

We continued to stare at each other that suddenly I heard a cough of someone, It was Ian's secretary 'Alex'.

I free myself from him and regain my posture. Everyone looked at us, no looked at Ian with great fear and gave me a sympathetic look. Why are they so strange? 

Shit, I forgot I was late. "Ian I am so sorry, I overslept and didn't realize the time" I swiftly said while being nervous af.

Suddenly a chuckled was heard and dead silence occured on the floor. " Why are you so nervous? I am not gonna eat you, relax princess it's ok" He chuckled again and patted my hair.

Patted? Did he just pat my hair?? What am I? A puppy?

everyone looked at the scene with a terrific face as if they had seen a witch or a ghost no, something worse. I glared at him " it take time to make my hair you know" I pouted.

Don't judge me, it really took me ages to fix my bed hair.

His eyes darkened for a second but became normal again." Sorry" he smiled mischeviously and went to his meeting. but wait, did he call me princess?

OHMYGOD!

I was already so much flustered and everyone's shocked and terrific faces made it worse.

"did She called the devil by his name?" someone mummered.

"wait wait wait, he fucking smiled!!!" other person interrepted.

"Who is she, I am shocked she is not dead yet!" 

"shh, She might hear you" a woman whispered.

Are they serious? I can fucking hear everything! I am not deaf. I rolled my eyes and went to my floor.

But despite ignoring everything, I can't help but smile of the thought that maybe I am special to him.

Maybe...?

Or not.....