ALEX'S POINT OF VIEW
" You’re not going anywhere. " The sentence, or better yet, the command, makes me scoff and I open my laptop.
" Watch me! " I say and continue typing, but he closes it again, putting more fuel to the fire that burns inside of me.
" Mr. Greco, stop it. I won’t work for someone that’s most probably disgusted by me. " I demand in an angry voice, but it's like he didn't even hear me, and he closes the laptop again. Ok, I'm declaring myself officially pissed off!!!!
" Stop it!!! " I exclaim as I glare at him, and he sighs hard as if I'm blowing this out of proportions. Is he ... ok?
" I’m not disgusted by you. " He says in a convincing voice, and I want to believe him, but he did say that it's me ... so ... ?
" No? Then what’s your problem with me? " I ask, and he adv
