Forever lost in a good dream. Never again to deal with daft worries not worth my time.

Having some sort of secretary, being responsible of all your duties. A secretary, who besides being super useful and loyal, is a wonderful piece of eye candy of course.

A Girlfriend that's great in bed and makes you dinner every day. Oh, what a wonderful life.

And how quite the opposite of mine.

Coz I've got to work with employees who can't do shit, in a business that's failing. To come home every day after too many hours of work to a piece of shit that's beyond filthy, no dinner waiting for me there. And, worst of all, I'm lonely. Especially now, since my cat is lost, haven't seen my Pantera since yesterday. Not wanting to think about the horrible faith that may have taken him.

Hello, my name is Grimmjow and my life sucks. And today, was the worst day of my life.

It all started when my alarm clock went off this morning and GOD I hate the sound of my alarm clock when it's waking me up. I fell out of bed and it was cold, I hate the cold. Immediately to be followed by the discovery that my Pantera had not yet come back to me. As soon as I was dressed and off to work – of course got stuck in traffic. I arrived at my office to find a shitload of work still undone,

There I was, sunken deep into my crappy mood and piles of paperwork when my secretary – who is fucking ugly by the way, and very boobless, seen the fact he is male. Informed me, that a couple of my employees had yet again screwed me over by being idiots. They had in fact blown a huge deal which could have saved the whole damn business. Not everything was yet lost, but it gave me another load of work nevertheless. Of course the people guilty, got their useless asses sacked immediately. Which left me with new people to hire. Great, as if I hadn't enough on my hands already. [/sarcasm] What were humans stupid beings, geez.

I left late that night, pissed as hell. I nearly broke the few pieces of furniture I had left in this so called 'home' when the doorbell rang.

A redheaded boy stood in my doorway, holding my precious Pantera in his arms.

"Hello gorgeous." I nearly purred. The boy's brown eyes met mine and a blush spread across his face. This day was turning for the better.

"Hi, I'm Kurosaki Ichigo, I live next door? My girlfriend and I –" Okay maybe not.

"Found your cat locked up in this closet, he was miaowing his lungs out. He is yours right?" The kid mumbled on.

"Yeah thanks." I grabbed my cat out of his unworthy arms and slammed the door in his face. Probably leaving the boy with a hell of an impression, like I cared. Well, at least I have my cat back, I thought while petting Pantera gently. I wanted nothing more than to just sleep and leave this shitty day behind me. Tomorrow would be crappy enough as it is, for tomorrow I would have to talk with idiots who wanted a job here.

Yay.

If our Grimmjow isn't a little moody n_____n

My very first fic ^^ I'm sorry if ye don't like it, or if there are any faults, english is not my mothertongue. Also, enjoy n____n I will update as fast as possible.

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