Paperplanes inc.

Wicked Thursday

Blake's POV

Thursday arrived after, what felt like ages. I woke up around 6 am in the morning because I had to reach the office before Mr. Whittaker and set everything up . I carefully prepared the coffee and went on to set up the sound system . I sent the anonymous message to everyone yesterday. Everything is sorted .

At exactly 8 :30 am , Mr .Whittaker walks into the building looking absolutely gorgeous with his hair slightly ruffled up instead of neatly combed , well looks like Mr.Whittaker did not have much sleep last night but will I have mercy on him? absolutely not ,the show must go on .

As planned Mr .Whittaker drank the coffee and was absolutely furious.He walked towards the elevator and at the same time ,Ryan called Samantha to ask about the birthday cake ,she was supposed to order. I quickly threw the colour bomb in the elevator, just before the doors closed . As soon as the elevator door opened, Mr.Whittaker was met with blasting music . I quickly ran down the stares .It was kind of hard to run down the stairs in 6 inch heels and an uncomfortable slutty outfit, I wore just to torture Jeremy a bit more . I ran down the stairs and joined everyone as they sang happy birthday to Jeremy .

The look on his face was EVERYTHING. I had to try so hard to keep a straight face .

He glared at everyone and then started yelling but all I could think about was his stained black teeth . Good Job with the colour Blake .

He asked everyone to leave and was glaring at me like he knew I did this .Even If he knew I did , he can not prove it .

I winked at him and turned around to leave . That should serve him right.

I went to grab something to eat when I realised I hadn't thought the outfit through. It was short , black and stretchy ,so it accentuated my curves and had a plunging neckline. I was eyed by almost everyone . The consequences of this dress was something I was completely ignorant about .

I only have to wear this for the next 5 hours . No big deal.

Ryan walks towards me and whistles. Why does he do that? .

" Is this what you wear on birthdays? If so , I'd like you to know that from now on ,every day is my birthday." I laughed it off because I didn't want things to get awkward.

Samantha called me a little later to tell that Mr.Whittaker wants to see me .He can't fire me because he can't prove I did it . I walked confidently into his office and he got up and slammed the door shut . Surprisingly he changed into new clothes and his teeth were cleaned but still had a hint of black food dye . He came closer to me , analysing me with those beautiful hazel eyes. The air was getting hotter and I was finding it difficult to breath .

" Whatever this was Ms.Wilson , it was very childish. I did not expect you to be this immature but turns out you're even worse. You do not want to mess with me ."

He said and stepped closer and closer until his face was inches away from mine . He pushed my hair away from my neck ,ran his finger down the side of my neck and whispered into my ears , "You should steer clear of me ,Ms .Wilson because I can make your life alot more worse than it already is " .

He then stepped away and asked me to leave.

I called Christina to tell her ,I am going home early as I don't feel well . I couldn't get his words out of my mind and why would he touch me . I wanted to get angry at him for what he said to me but all I wanted to do was to be near that as*hole.

What is wrong with me?