Part_11 The party

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I didn't know till now that I could see my work place from mine terrace. London looked so beautiful from here with red, white, yellow lights everywhere. Everyone was running from here to there to catch their buses ,driving somewhere, cycling , kids playing outside, far in an ally a couple is fighting, on the other side some of them are kissing, dancing and from very far an elderly couple is walking holding each other's hands and supporting each other. Life is so.....weird...and..confusing it makes us happy in the moment and sad in another when you see someone laughing, enjoying, loving, caring, crying, betraying, cheating, hurting, depressed. All these emotions are really complex it makes everyone feel so much more. Never have in my life I had even thought that I will be upset to see an elderly couple loving each other, they are so deeply in love with each other that...makes me jealous and happy at the same time I always wanted someone who could care for me like them, someone that could know my thoughts and condition without explaining, someone for whom I could be myself 'fully myself' in and out, someone who don't judge me for what I was or am today, someone who could embrace me with all of my fears and expectations and imperfections and make me feel like a best version of myself. (Fredrico: You know that you're PMSing right? Pearl: Yeah I know, I know that my hormones are all over the place but the emotions that I am feeling those are real. The feelings are real no one cares for that , it has now became a trend that if she is on her period dude, don't take it seriously. Even without knowing that how much emotional tantrum we go through. ) Whatever let's try to sleep. Thanks to Mr. Blake I slept like a log. I was so tired. In the morning when I got up and and finished my morning routine. As I checked my I had got many massages from Blakes, It was day off for company staff. Does it mean that it was also a day off for me also? I don't know, whom should I ask? Lets try help centre....it ringed twice but on one answered..... (Really, no one is answering?.....what do I do now? And I even don't know the phone number of my boss....seriously! I am going to complain about that to my dearest boss...but for now I am taking my day off considering myself as a company employee. It's a chill pill day) Oh! I totally forgot it I don't have any elegant or fancy dress appropriate enough for the party so let's go shopping. I asked Jasmine and Stella to come with me but Stella was busy with her assignment so it was only Jasmine and me. We went to our nearest shop but over there clothes were very expensive or should I say that they weren't for me. '' How the hell you didn't find anything I mean those dresses were pretty amazing?'' '' They were good but if I got a single piece of fabric from there I have to go kidneyless and bleeding to the party'' '' If you didn't wanted to buy anything then why did you went there in the first place?'' ''To see the designs, duh" ''Don't tell me that you're going to stitch a dress for yourself in such a short time'' ''That's what I was thinking, Isn't that a good idea I mean I shouldn't pay this much money '' ''No one can stitch a dress in such a short time Pearl you should buy one....'' ''Nah, I think I'll do it and if not I can borrow it from you guys'' '' You have seen our whole closet and you know that there isn't a piece worthy of Blake's party'' '' I know just.....let me.....think in my mind palace '' I copied Sherlock Holmes's action. There are many surprizing thing in London like 34 Baker street is real, who would have thought that I thought it was only for book purpose. We reached home by 10p.m. holding many bags full of embroidery materials, sheer and some threads for stitching. I knew my measurements and I had also made some clothes in a past so it wasn't that big problem or I thought that....I started my garments by cutting pieces...it also needed some hand work Jasmine and Stella also helped me with my dress.....I stitched the dress on time....it looked a bit home made but guess what I knew about that that's why I brought a material which was quite similar of silk, It doesn't matter how much you try but silk always looks like a little disoriented so overall it looked nice. I made a plunging neckline since I didn't had a much cloth left after that giant skirt but it looked nice may be party worthy but that thing doesn't matter as long as I could say proudly that ''Yeah, I made it just in a 6 hour'' Ryan came to do my make up I recently came across the fact that this man was a full package you ask it and he knew it. ''Oh my god! what do we have here'' He pointed at my forehead ''A pimple'' I said feeling annoyed is it necessary that all must ask me about my pimple like what's that? even they knew that that thing is a pimple.....a f*****g pimple...you get that when you've eat something oily or spicy or your hormones have gone crazy or (another reason) etc etc. I was about to subconsciously touch my pimple when Ryan stopped me'' Don't do it they are probably making babies we shouldn't disturb when a couple is having s*x, haven't you heard that karma is a b***h?'' his this statement made Jasmine laugh and me to cringe. This guy always has a s*x in mind. After he did my make up and Jasmine completed her torture in my head and Stella becoming like Stella finding their tiniest mistakes. I jumped into a beautiful gown made by us. I looked beautiful with no make upmake up look and waist length straight hair. My dress looked fab it's slit was perfect, the neckline was plunging but it didn't show much of my cleavage about which I was really grateful for. I paired it with my golden heels. It was 6:00pm.m already the party was about to start in an hour. My cab arrived in 10 mins, it took me like minute or so to adjust in a cab how the hell celebrities manage to do all this? The driver kept looking at my cleavage from the rear-view mirror. Creep! those creeps are everywhere looking for a prey. I think we also should celebrate Worlds Creep Day with acting like them to them. Then they'll know how bad it feels. Fortunately he didn't do anything till we reached on my destination, I was holding pepper spray soo tightly that my hands started to sweat in the purse. I was running a bit late, party had started many guests were going inside. As I made my way to the gate a wind came which made my slit to flew open I saw many of not-so-gentleman's eye following my legs like in that little moment they could see something valuable, something precious to their need I quickly adjusted it. The décor looked amazing even better than I had thought. It smelled like lavender from their arrangement. It gave it classy look which Mr. Blake wanted. Speaking of which where is my dearest lovely boss? looks like big guy hasn't entered yet and we have to wait for his grand entrance. ''Hello'' I flinched by a sudden movement '' Ian, hey....''I offered my hand for handshake to look professional but Ian being himself he pull me in a tight hug. ''you look gorgeous my lady'' said in my ear making goosebumps all over my skin '' And the décor is very beautiful I thought you didn't know my brother's taste'' he said still holding me from my elbow '' I did a little research, I still don't know whether he likes it or not only thing he sais was that we have to go with this arrangements cause we don't have a much time'' ''It was also really hard for me after that file room and this '' ''What file room?'' '' The one which is on 54th floor he said to arrange all those files according to alphabetical order it was damn hard and only in 2 days God I was drained when I completed that room.'' '' those files are 20 years old we don't use them at all they are just for the record'' He said looking at me with confusion and then after realising his expressions changed in to pity. '' What!.... I.....I....I don't know why would he do that? I think he just wanted to check my ability'' I said feeling little embarrassed and unsure what to say I was so engrossed in our little conversation that I didn't even realise that my boss had started to announce on mike. He looked amazing in that dark blue Armani suit it made his shoulder looked more large that made him more intimidating still handsome. His hair were gelled back in a perfect curls which made him look like a fashion model from a magazine. ''Ladies and Gentleman thank you very much for joining us on our company's 50th anniversary, In these 50 years we have lost a lot and also have learned a lot but we are here in this position just by our dedication and hard work , everyone faces ups and downs but to give up or to carry on 'the hard path' it's in their hand. I would like to thank our employee who made this wonderful thing happen, Thank you. Without you this wouldn't be possible. We have already made our place in industry and hope it will get more fame and respect by our customer's satisfaction, we are doing our everything to make that happen that on a one day they will not have any complains. I know it seems impossible but we will do our best to make that happen, Thank you so much for joining us and lastly I would like to that the person eho has organized this party... My heart started to beat so fast knowing that I'll be in a spot light in some moments but that never happened it fell on event organizer that I had appointed myself. (Why had I even thought that he will give me some respect and will thank me for my work instead making me feel like a s**t. But somewhere he was right he was a real event organizer not me.... Ian was looking at me with pitiful eyes like someone has threw me on roadside while I was pleading them to take me with them. It pinched my chest and wanted to leave feeling many emotions together but for now I have to stay I was in a professional party of my boss, I just clapped with audience) After completing his announcement he made his way to a group of gentleman on a bar and made a toast to something. Ian was talking to some gentleman. while I was just hanging around with a mojito in my hand. I felt eyes on me when I looked around I saw him Mr. Blake looking at me from top to toe which made me self conscious. Feeling my confidence to drop just by his stare I went to out of his stare region and made my way towards the tables. People were dancing and drinking there was only a few people on the tables. I was scrolling though my i********: art profile when I heard a voice. ''Enjoying yourself.....Hmm.....Miss. Williams'' he said looking at my phone and than me ''Yes of course I would definitely enjoy a party organized by ME'' ''Is it necessary to wear such a slutty clothes in my party to gain male attention huh?'' he said taking some steps in my direction ''Was it necessary to make me spend so much of my effort to just arranging the files that you don't use them at all? don't you have servants to do it?'' my anger was increasing by each word I spoke '' I made it done by my servant only Miss. Williams the difference is that they are company servants where you're my personal servant, they just use more fancy names like a personal assistant to make them look better.'' he said arrogance radiating from him he was acting like he was the only king walking down on earth ''I am not your personal slave....I..'' ''Hey, Handsome!'' A female voice with a deep British accent came in the middle with our conversation and theses stood a model like beautiful woman with dyed blond hair with too much make up, dramatic eyes and very tiny fitted swimming suit. I mean it was almost the size of her swimming suit, her ass would be half out if she even tried to sit. She hugged Mr. Blake and kissed him on cheeks not acknowledging my presence '' Last night was amazing'' by her this comment Mr. Blake looked uncomfortable Mr. Blake pulled out of her '' Hello, Miss. Brown meet my PERSONAL assistant Miss. Williams'' he said introducing me to his...friend I guess.
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