Charlotte pov
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"What do you mean , your not doing the speech?" Mark asks me as he serves the omelets, on to my plate
"Well apparently, the prime minister thinks I lack experience "
I shrug seeing so many files in front of me
I need to go through , like ten files to write a f*****g statement of hundred to two hundred words
Talking about the loss , deaths , people injured , reason for the accident and a promise that government will aid them soon and the compensation, ofcourse
"I guess, you didn't blow his d**k properly
Didn't I teach you to do that?" Mark walks in front of me , crossing his arms as he asks
My cheeks go red , embarrassment and a hit of shyness, Offcourse
And I swear , if he wasn't my friend, I might have killed him
"Will you be serious ?" I shout
