Love and betrayal
-By K.M.Chambers
Chapter 2 - How could I?
On his way to work, a man with lavender hair was sitting in a black limo, thinking.
'Man, how could I do that to her, I'm so stupid!' he thought.
"Yeah, you bet I did," The guy said.
His stopped in front of a tall white building with the letters 'C.C' on it.
A crowed of people came out to greet him.
"Welcome back sir," They said together.
He wasn't in the mood to talk. He walked straight past them, made his way up the building and into his office. He sat down and then drew his attention to a photo on his desk. On it was he hugging a woman with short black hair from behind. Suddenly his thoughts where broken when one of his workers knocked on the door.
"Come in," the man with lavender hair said.
"Um sir, the people are here for the job as your new secretary," the worker said.
"Oh, I forgot about that. Please send them in."
One by one they all got rejected. Until it came down to the last person. It was a woman, about 20 years old. She had brown hair that went down behind her shoulders, and blue eyes. She wore a blue jacket with a matching skirt, and a white top on underneath.
"Welcome, Mrs. Stacy is it?"
"Please, call me Emma." She said.
"All right then," he said looking down at her details. "It says here that you're from England."
"Yes, that's right."
"Do you know much Japanese?"
"Yeah, I've token classes since I was little."
"Okay then, you seem to have a lot of skills."
Emma suddenly released something was wrong from the depressed tone in his voice.
"I'm sorry is this a bad time?"
"Huh?"
"You seem to be upset about something. You want to talk about it?"
"Not really."
"Ah ha, break up."
"How do you know that?"
"So obvious."
Trunks sighed "Well, if you must know, I...I...I'm sorry I can't."
"I understand, it's hard to admit it."
"Sounds like you know how it fells."
"Yeah, I just broke up with my boyfriend."
"Really?"
"Yeah, but like they say you can't change what ever happened in the past."
"Yeah, you can't."
Emma nodded. She looked up at the clock.
"Oh look at the time, shouldn't we get on with the interview Mr. Briefs?"
"Please, call me Trunks."
Meanwhile over in a U.S.A airport.
A dark blond girl walked out of the airport doors while listening to her I-pod.
Suddenly her mobile (or cell phone which ever one you prefer) rang. She couldn't hear it at first, but then it vibrated in her pocket.
"Hello," She said answering the phone.
To be continued…
Authors notes: Well what do you think? If you want to know what the names of the songs in this story are, just ask.
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