18
Emily Monroe
My mood didn’t lighten up when I woke up. If anything, it worensend and all was Stiles fault. Each time I remembered he didn’t like me the way I liked him, a knot would form in my tummy and it made me nauseous.
Thankfully, I was saved the torture of seeing him when I woke up since Stiles went to work earlier than I did.
I got ready and the driver dropped me at work where Mona was already waiting for me in my office.
“Good morning Boss. You look…not too happy?” Mona said, her face scrunched up in confusion.
“Read me my to-do for today,” I ignored her greetings, after all she had put it in my head that Stiles had feelings for me. It was only fair I punished her for it.
“Okayy,” she replied, her brows furrowed together as she went on her iPad.
“At 9:00, you have a meet
