Tennison Obsession

Gwynne Lestecia POV "Hyst!" I complained while wiping my sweat using my hand in my face. The sun was too close and my sweat was dripping. I was sweating back as I walked next to highway. I couldn't find a Jeep, I could ride and had a seat. Because of the annoyed I feel, I kicked the incan of soft drinks when I remembered what had happened earlier. Flashback "Wait! I'll ride!" I shout as I carrying on the papers and my attaches. "Miss! You are no longer with this Jeep" the conductor said as the blades were inserted into his finger. "What?! I used to wait for a car here and you say that I can't!" I answer while sticking out because of sweat. "Why?! Is it our fault that you wait for a car?!" the woman angrily question to me. I was quiet about what he said but I did not argue and stripped the shearer about three inches long. "Hurry up! I'm late!" complainant of a student while looking at the cellphone it holds. "Yes!" agreed another passenger but I ignored it and grabbed the tread. "Even here. I'll just hold the back," I said, and fit to ride the Jeep but before I can ride the Jeep leave. *Pep!* *Pep!* *Pep!* "Frog!" I shout in shock. "Miss! If want to commit suicide, don't bother me!" the man shouted as he shook his head. End of flashback "Don't do that," said the woman who stopped being honest with her. "Why? What did I do?" I was wondering a question and stopped kicking the can. "Maybe throw garbage or whatever use it is especially by the road," the woman explained while wearing a uniform. I swallowed saliva and drank the water in the bottle that almost broke his throat. "I didn't throw it away -" "Five hundred pesos are fine for all who violate," the woman cut off me and reached the paper receipt. "Lord— what is this happening to me?" I asked a question and took five hundred pesos into the wallet I was carrying. The bad day he had just passed. "Next time, ma'am don't repeat what you did," It says and walk away. "My bad day today," I sadly said by my self. Add to that the chilly sun and the heat of the surroundings that struck him. *Ring!* I immediately took my cellphone out of my pocket and answered the call. "Gwynne! Where are you?!" I sighed and looked around. "Next to highway," I replied. "Hurry up! Sir Tennison will be angry again," I was very head-on and quickly ran into the high building not far from me. "I'm about to get there!" I answered the other line and immediately turned off the call. When I entered to the Company, I immediately defiled the elevator while getting tired. *Ting!* I was asked to get out of the elevator and run to my office where his desk was. Sir Tennison had just left because I was definitely in the mood for anger. "Mars! Go away!" Morjy was shocked at me. "Why are you late?! Ms.Lestecia," I was very bitten on the lip and slowly— slowly turned to the back of hearing Tennison's serious and angry voice. "Sir! Gwynne told me it was late -" "You're not the one I'm asking!" Tennison broke with Morjy. "Get back to your desk. I'll take care of it," I whispered. "Go to my office!" Tennison shouts and meets the brow that opens the Glassdoor of its office. I swallowed and looked at my office mate who was now quiet and afraid to speak. It always does this every time I gets caught by the former. Sometimes I wants to think that Tennison likes me but I insists 'it's out of mind. Not only was I always dyeser but they were all. I especially did something wrong. "Mars! Why are you crazy about that? Hurry up!" I almost fell into the stands of panic so I immediately ran to Tennison's office. "G-Good morning, Sir Tennison," I was dying and closing the Glassdoor. It turned out to be a jerk and stopped doing so while meeting the thick eyebrows. "W-What do you need? W- Why are you here?" I was afraid of the question and the two knees were staring in front of it. "What do I always order for you?!" It asked me back and threw the paperwork in front of me. "I'll mak a coffee," I said goodbye and walked fast to the coffee maker. "Because he's the CEO of this company, he always shout her, tsk!" I whispered and put the glass in Plato with only coffee. "Do you say anything?" "Frog!" I shout in shock. "Oh my god! Sir! I- I didn't mean to do it," I was sorry and immediately took the tissue. "How could I have left my face with that coffee, huh?!" Tennison shout and took the tissue I was holding. "I don't mean it," I repeated and I try to took the tissue that Tennison wiping the business suit but Tennison immediately pushed me away. "Don't touch me!" In irritation, Tennison threw the tissue in my face. "You're a d*mn monster!" I shook my head and threw the glass of coffee on the floor. I don't care if I would be fired and out of this company. They always treated them this way and even his other office mates. They do not work here well at the company but I consider them to be an assistant. I opened the Glassdoor but my office mates opened it to me and listened to them. I forgot that Tennison's office was no longer sound proof so he heard the two of them shouting inside. "Oh my god! Mars! What are you doing?" Morjy asked me a question and shook my shoulder. "It should be just that! That's just missing it, hmph!" I cross my arm and go to my desk. "You're crazy! Your courage," Yessa said beside me. "Sir Tennison is here," Morjy whispered to them. It was wearing a Long sleeve so its muscular body was rising. I reached for the laptop and avoided looking at it until it hit them silently. "Oh my god! Guys! Is this true I saw it?" Ronnie couldn't believe the question. "Ronnie! Are you a gay?" Yessa frowned. "Why? What about me being gay?" Ronnie smiled and approached Yessa. "No! You care about that!" Yessa's cheek screamed and pressed beside me. "You know girl, well we'll disco later," Morjy told both of us. "It's good," I replied. They were just in the office while doing the heap of paperwork and reports. They just waited for the time to end and they came home to change and get ready to wear. "Kyahhhh! Many boys," Morjy's spleen was intrigued by the fact that they could enter. It took me a long time not to come here to have fun because of work and no time to have fun. "Let's enjoy this!" I shout and smile. "Yessa! Who are you talking to?" I asked because I had this before with a cellphone call. "H-Hah? No," Yessa replied and immediately avoided looking me. "Ayieee! Maybe Ronnie is he was talking," Suddenly it blushed because Morjy said and drank the wine. "Hahaha!" Morjy laughed at the same time because they had made no mistake. "Mars! Let's dance to the dance floor." Morjy was with me so I immediately held Yessa in hand for inclusion but immediately refused. "Take a flood," I said and joined Morjy in the middle of the dance floor. Just as usual the women in the fabric were carved inside that almost came out of the soul for wearing. I just wore a spaghetti trap that just matched the white and smoothness of his complexion that anyone could look at. "Hi," I smiled and simply looked at my side. "What's your name?" the man asked me while accompanying them. She charged with dancing and the tired went to my table where Yessa was while Morjy was still in the middle of the dance floor. "I'm Clark, nice to meet you," I took the wine and reached out to this man's hand that followed me. He thought it was leaving because he didn't pay attention. "I'm Gwynne, nice meeting you too," I smiled sweetly and stared at the chair. "Have a sit!" I shout because the background music is growing inside at the same time as they are embarrassed. "Let's drink!" I nodded and drank the wine I was holding. It was eleven o'clock in the evening but they were still there. I had almost a lot of wine brands while Yessa, in turn, had Ronnie at the bar to go home. I had long been noticed or all of them were his office mates who intervened in two so he just didn't want to admit them even obvious. "Let's party!" I shout and stumble upon the dizziness that feels. Fortunately the man next to him Clark was fast and he was in a position to fall short of his condition. "You have a low tolerance for wine, wanna have some fun?" poor whispering it in my ear. "Sure!" I answered and sang with two hands on the knock but I could not feel my face because my surroundings were spinning. "Good to hear that, let's enjoy this night. Baby," the last words I heard before I losing consciousness.