I had always thought that those people who said that Christmas was a magical time and blah blah blah where not all there in the head.
You know like those crazy work colleagues who hand out Santa hats and bring in cookies all month in those awful sweaters?
However this year I think they need putting into mental asylums.
So far this month I have lost my job, apartment and most of my pride. Did I mention it's only the eight of December?
You see I used to work at Golden Edge, a publishing house. It was my dream job which I was lucky enough to land after four years in college getting my masters. Well after a slaving away for an entire year as an intern, and you don't get paid for that shit either! That year I ended up living off noodles and tap water.
Not only had I lost my job I had also had to move back to my dads house.
Yes that's right me, Isabella swan aged 27 was living back In her high school bedroom.
My life was spiralling out of control and I didn't know what to do and to make matters worse I think I'm in love with the next door neighbour!
A/N
This is a drabble fic (all BPOV...for now) and please excuse any mistakes as I am writing/uploading it on my iphone!
I will be updating daily (Up to the big crimbo day), Probably more than once aday!
Most of it has been written out, i just need to teak it here and there!
Also readers of my other stories, I am in the process of writing updates however i have been in writer's block hell and overworking! (Aren't we all?) however after reading a few drabbles this story just wouldn't go away and after writing most of it i decided to share it with you all, cause i have missed yah :) I am hoping to be updating TLT and HD towards the end of next week/weekend! so please bear with me :)
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