Juliana p.o.v
"You know i don't like repeating a word,so just leave. Your services are no more needed,which means you are fire. " I yelled at my stupid bodyguard. who does he think he is, ditching me at a party last night while I'm paying his bills and come back this morning with the excuse his dying mum in hospital wanted to see him urgently, but I don't give a damn care, because I never care for once in my life. It is what it is, anytime.
"I'm really sorry, ma'am. I know i make a terrible mistake for not telling you before leaving. it totally skips my mind while rushing to meet her.
"Elena, tell kelvin to stop pleading and leave my sight now." I faced my personal assistant and my childhood best friend with an angry face. Elena looks at kelvin, who is on her knees with a teary face.
"Kelvin, just get up and clean your tears. Don't worry, i will talk to her,she's definitely calling you back. leave right now. you know how crazy she can get when she's angry. Elena saying and kelvin slowly rolled up. He bowed at me before leaving the room. I faced Elena, Thank God she's my friend because I will show her how crazy I get when I'm angry for pleading on kelvin behalf.
"Hey girl, you know one thing I hate most in life is begging, and for your information, I'm not calling him back. No one messed with the city diva and escaped it.
A little introduction of me, my name is Juliana Rodriguez, the one and only heiress of De mudos hotels in the whole of America. I'm the billion dollar lady because with or without my parents' moneys a billion is already flowing in my account. I have always had it good in my life, and at age twenty-two, I'm a pop star, dancer,and model. And who the hell doesn't know me in America, i am blessed with an angelic voice that will melt a hard guy,a gorgeous body that puts man under my spell.
love is a word that doesn't exist in my dictionary,but i take part in a guilty pleasure with a nightstand. l know people said I'm bossy, and i had a lot of crazy names people called me by, but I don't give a damn care. Enough about me now. You'll get to know me better along the way.
[Bryan p.o.v]
'Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrh', God knows I so much hate this sound. I said with my eyes till closed, trying to cover myself well with duvet. I suddenly snapped my eyes open and jerked up from the bed. I picked up my phone on the nightstand beside the bed and checked the time. 8:30 am, I'm a dead man already. I'm already late for my new job. I quickly dropped my phone on the bed and rushed to the bathroom to do my morning routines, I'm out within some minutes. l put on skinny Jean and a white gucci T shirt with my brand new white sneaker . l picked up my phone and airpod from the bed, withdrawing my bike keys under the nightstand drawer. I rushed out and locked up the door.
I looked up at the sky, the atmosphere was so beautiful and I thought it's not going to be sunny today. Quickly got on the bike, plucked in my airpod, and put on a song titled 'city light' by my favourite singer Juliana. God, I so much love Ana. She's a great singer and songwriter, her lyrics her always on point and relatable. I started the bike and went on speed. yeah, I'm off to my new work.
my name is Bryan Reye. twenty-five years old. A guy who took up multiple jobs just to make end meeting. My father passed away a long time ago. I think I was barely six or seven then, and since I am the first child, the responsibilities are on me. I took a lot of jobs to keep me, mum and my twins siblings alive. life isn't really good to us, but I always thank God we survived every troubles we came across. At the age of twenty, I rented an apartment with the little I saved up and moved out of my parents' house. The twins are seventeen and in senior high school. Right now, I just got a job as a delivery man from P and P
pastries and pizza
, which I must resume by 8:00 am and close by 6:00 pm and by 7:00 pm I'll resume my second job at logistics lounge and bar as a bartender.
I stopped the bike in front of the restaurant, I looked up, pastries and pizza are broadly written on top of it. I got down from the bike and removed the key, pausing the song I was listening to and checking my phone. God, it 8:40 am. I pushed the glass door open, and a bell rang from above indicated a newcomer. Kyle, my best friend and the manager of p and p, he was the one who helped me get the job. On sighting me,he rushed to me. God ,I hope I still keep my job .
"Thank God you are here,we just get the first delivery call. come with me. he said and turned back while I gently followed him from behind. he never bothered to ask why I'm late because I don't have a reasonable excuse, just that I slept off.
