(Angela)
I held my head in my hands as I tried to figure out how on earth I was supposed to organize emails from two months ago in alphabetical order and print them. Who on earth still prints mail? This is the age of technical for a reason.
I decided to stop sulking and get started right away on my work so I could get back home early today. I could already tell that Carlos had it out for me for reasons I couldn't think of. He was nothing like the charming stranger I had met in the club that night.
I turned on the computer and began to scroll through the hundreds of emails that stared at me. This was going to take all day.
“Angela?,” I heard someone say. I raised up head to find Leo looking up at me in surprise.
Shit, what is he doing here? I haven't told him about my new job yet.
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