Part 2 of Glad you Came. As always, I am going to put out just a few chapters to show everyone what I'm going for in this story. I am not being mean or threatening, but if no one wants to read it, I will stop publishing it. I really like this story, I hope everyone else does.
"You really can't be serious," I said, still shaking the hand of my new partner, which I finally let go like it was a burning hot ember. And as I looked up at him, I couldn't help but notice that his eyes were the same colour of that same ember I was just describing.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, where the fuck did that come from? I do not have crushes; I crush people so they get out of my way. I do not like people; I do not date, and have a hand full of friends who know very little about my actual life. That's just what happens.
"You will work with Darren, or you will not work with us anymore," Ryan said, crossing his arms in finality. I had to hug my arms to my body to keep from slapping him and bit my lips to keep from screaming at him. Who the fuck does he think he is, the fucking emperor of the world… Wait, he is of this world… Fuck.
"Ok Ryan, I'll do it," I said, trying to sound as distressing as possible "it'd be difficult dealing with a," I looked over at the hopeful writer, smirking, "noob, but I'll make it work, I always do." And I sauntered out of the room.
And as I walked down the hall, I heard Ian say "you better follow her." I looked back and didn't see anyone behind me, until I heard the same man say "hey, you asked for this." And along came wannabe.
Basically the second part of chapter one, tell me what you think, I could use it.