My Illicit Hiraeth

Confused

from: henryalmino@mail.com

Good evening Blaire! I know you had a long day today and I'm sorry for that, but I would like to inform you that the heads have decided to cover Mr. Sevilla's stay here in France for the promotion of our magazine and it has also been approved by his management. I'm saying this because Mr. Sevilla requested you to do the shoot. Don't worry, you will just be there to supervise, I will send someone to do the shoot. I'm really sorry Blaire, but we have to do our job. Don't worry about your unfinished paperwork, I'll take care of it. I sent you the memo for your reference.

from: henryalmino@mail.com

I'll treat you to coffee after this. I promise.

Message from Mr. Henry immediately popped up when I opened my laptop. Oh gosh, what that monkey was saying is true. Well, maybe this is better than making a bunch of articles. It's okay, it's like I'm just taking a vacation while working.

But it's still work. I don't know, but when I really work, I really only think about work. It's as if I don't feel comfortable when I put leisure before work.

Am I a workaholic? It seems like that already. Well, I guess my life just goes that way.

I did my night routine first before thinking about what I should do the next day. I first get some wine in my mini stellar before I fill my tab with hot water and bubbles.I do this every night. I soak for an hour in hot water before bed, while listening to classical music.

I stormed into the bathtub and was about to post a story on i********: when I remembered that my cellphone had been damaged earlier. And I don’t remember if it was in my bag or in the monkeys.

I just bought it last week. It's a new unit. I will really make that monkey pay for it. I relaxed my mind first until I decided to take a shower and sleep soundly.

"You're late!" a monkey greeted me when I arrived at Uncle Alfred's house.

"Why are you angry? It's not like I planned this!"

"Did your boss say something like that? Isn't it for your company's promotion? Anyway, where is the cameraman? Let's start!"

"I don't know! Aren't you texting?" I growled at him.

"What do I know about them? I don't work there!"

"What do I also know? You broke my phone! Pay me 50 thousand! I'm going to buy a new one. I need a cellphone. "

He just looked at the hand I held out and then left me there. I sat down on the sofa first and relaxed. Based on what I remembered, today is Saturday, so where is everyone?

Why was this house left in the hands of the devil? Where are the owners?

I was about to go to the kitchen to look for auntie Myrtha when something hit my head.

"Ouch! What is it?" I shouted at Raxe, who I knew had thrown whatever hit me.

"Your cellphone!"

"Really? Argh luckily I caught it. Are you nuts? Why did you throw it?"

"You caught it?"

"Anyenyenyenye"

"You wait here, I'll just get ready and then we'll leave. Call your cameraman as well."

"Where are we going?"

"Playing on the field!"

"You didn't say that to me yesterday. Why are you angry?"

"I'm not mad"

"I don't know about you! Take a bath, you stink! Do you want me to spread the flesh of your soul?"

"Tss"

He said and went up. Why did he seem so rude all of a sudden? Yesterday he was friendly.

I just shrugged his ugliness and unboxed the new phone he bought. The monkey's wealthy Iphone 12 pro max !

I was surprised because of the number of messages that came in when I turned on the phone. He has already inserted my sim card. He has my phone.

From: Mr. Henry

I'm sorry for this project, Blaire. I know this is too much for you, but I can't do anything. It's the boss's order.

From: Mr. Henry

I'll give you extra credit for this.

From: Mr. Henry

By the way, Jameson will be with you for the rest of the shoot.

From: Abby

Good for you b*tch! Now I'm outta here stuck with your not-so amazing articles while you're there simping on that hottie! Ughhh I so hate you!

I felt so relieved that Jameson would be with me. Haha Abby the naughty turned out to be the one pulled out by Mr. Henry ​​that's good. She should face the ferocity of my revenge.

I first sent a message to Jameson before I tinkered with the camera on my new phone. Ahhh it's so nice. I'm actually really fond of taking pictures. Photography has been my hobby for a long time. So aside from writing, I also do shoot at times, so I really wonder what's wrong with Mr. Henry. He used to love my skills in photography. He probably doesn't want me to get tired. Ows sweet.

I felt Raxe come down so I hid my phone. Your brother is wearing jersey shorts and an adidas sweat shirt. He gave me another sweat shirt, leggings and rubber shoes when he went down, without saying a word.

"What am I going to do with this?" I pointed to the clothes he gave me.

"You change! What? You're going to wear a mini skirt in the field?"

"It's okay, I won't participate, I'm there to supervise."

"Of course you'll join us! How can you cover my life if you can't even be seen on camera? You're supposed to spend your days with me so that people will know my character and so they will also know what kind of employees the Line has. You haven't read the memo? "

By the way, I didn’t read the memo. I just stared at him and marched to the bathroom to get dressed.

I was surprised when I came out and I realized we were wearing the same colors of clothes and shoes. I wanted to go back to the bathroom and just wear a mini-skirt while playing. Its so awkward!

"Here" he said handing me a Nike cap.

I would have spoken but I don't know, nothing came out of my mouth so I just accepted it.

"Uhmm, are we going to shoot natural moments or shall I make a script?

"I don't know about you, ask your boss, since you text a lot" he replied stubbornly and left me in the living room alone.