POV: Laura
I arrived at the office feeling exhausted because of my argument with Nathan this morning. I practically forced a smile on my face so I didn’t look sick. He arrived a few minutes after I did, but he looked so much better than I did. He looked like someone who had a good night's sleep and woke up feeling excited. Yeah, I know I was drunk last night, but that has absolutely nothing to do with my anger and frustration this morning. To think that the person responsible for my misery is as excited as a lottery winner this morning g is even more annoying.
He kept smiling brightly at every turn, smiling at everyone he walked ed into, acting like a damn clown. I just discovered that my self control is top notch because I was so f*****g pissed, but I did not try to take it out on him
