My Unmarried Pregnant Secretary

1.3

I didn't see the car where it was parked before. Great. Now, not only am I running for dear life, I'm running for dear life on foot.

I basically slide down the ladder finally feeling like an expert after 50 failed attempts of trying.

"Hey! Get back here, girl! We ain't done here!!!" The man with a deeper voice said. I hated when they did this. They yell, 'Come Back!' , as if you're actually going to turn around and go back to them.

When I landed on the ground, I knew I was having heart problems from several events;

From how I lost all my dignity ramming into everything in the class, from me having 10 panic attacks, from the pink powder, from the car being gone and from those men's breath. It was foul. Your breath should not come that close to smelling like dead garbage.

I noticed the men stopped yelling at me. Which means they're on there way down here. I have about 45 seconds before they can get to me. I can't find myself to move because I'm still in shock. I am the perfect imitation of a chihuahua right now, no doubt. I was looking in every direction when I noticed bright car lights coming from behind me. They found me! I knew that I was too slo--