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1st, Just had to tell you, you see, my other account was deactivated by because of someone tattled. My other user name was known as both overlyobsessedwithyugi and The Hitori. Now I'm under The Original Hitori so it's still easy to recognize.
2nd, I did not keep back up copies of my fics in my computer so I can't repost them, sorry.
3rd, as in answer to my one review, I do not just suddenly stop stories for no reason. I write short chapters and short stories. Often-continuous one shots. Though sometimes I do write sequels.
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Title: All In One
Chapter: 2/?
Author: The Original Hitori
Spoilers: None
Summary: Look at previous chapter.
Chapter Two: To Be Interviewed Or NotToBe Interviewed, That Is The Question!
-((Saturday Morning))-
-((Narrator POV))-
BEEP BEEP BEEP
The alarm blared at 9:00am. Joey moaned and rolled over to hit his alarm to turn it off. His hand missed the bedside table and with the force he had swung his hand he ended up making himself roll of the bed.
Now, no one would believe this, but those who had willingly ventured in, which were only Yugi and Tristan, the room was neat and tidy, hardly the image Joey gave out to everyone. His clothes weren't strewn over the floor, but neatly put away in drawers or hung nicely in the closet. Nick-nacks and other items weren't messily all over his desk but were organized. His walls were a nice shade of pastel green and the carpet was plush and the color baby blue. He had a wooden desk that looked brand new and a wooden dresser with a variety of stickers and pictures all over it with framed pictures, his wallet, and is keys atop.
Joey got up off the floor and stretched, his nice and firm chest flexing, before relaxing with a loud yawn. He scratched his shirtless chest before slipping out of his boxers. (A/N: (cat face) MEOOOOW!!) He tossed his boxers into his dirty clothes hamper and walked into his bathroom to take a hot shower.
20 minutes later Joey came out of the bathroom with steam following him out, his wet hair stuck to his neck and his face, only a towel around his waist. (A/N: Drool) Joey walked to his dresser and pulled out underwear and socks. Then he walked to his closet and pulled out a pair of leather pants, a nice black silk shirt and chose against wearing a tie.
He laid out his chosen outfit on his bed before taking off his towel and using it to dry his hair. (A/N: cries I wish he was mine!!) He went into the bathroom and hung up his towel. Going to the sink he got his hairbrush, toothpaste and toothbrush. First, he brushed his hair and then he brushed his teeth. (A/N: Need fresh breath if you're going to be kissing someone!)
Going back into his room, he got dressed, pulling on his garments one at a time. Getting his nice pair of shoes out of his closet he went into the living room where he found his father smoking and drinking more beer. The phone rang and walking over he picked it up after the 3rd ring.
"Moshi, moshi."
"I'm having my driver pick you up, mutt, and he will be there in 10 minutes, so you'd better be ready." Then the line cut off.
"Rude much!" Joey said. Doing as told, he got his wallet and other necessaries and by the time he got all ready to go there was a knock at the door. One of Kaiba's bodyguards stood there.
"Uhhh…Hi?" Joey said unsurely.
"Are you ready to go Mr. Wheeler?" The pointy haired goon asked.
"Yeah." Turning to the living room, "I'll be home later Dad!"
"Yeah, yeah." Joey sighed and stepped out of the apartment, shutting the door behind him.
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Joey stepped out of the elevator and walked to the receptionist's desk.
"Hi, I'm Joey Wheeler and I am here for my meeting with Seto Kaiba." The blonde girl looked up from her work.
"Go right in Mr. Wheeler, Mr. Kaiba has been waiting." Joey nodded and walked to the large double doors. A beep sound was heard and then the doors opened to reveal a very spacious office.
"Get in here mutt," Kaiba said from his desk.
"Since we are here professionally, can you quit with the names?" Joey asked.
"No. But you do know while at work you can't go around calling me money bags or other names, correct?" Kaiba said as he continued to type on his laptop computer.
"Hai, but calling me dog names isn't professional, 'Mr. Kaiba'." Seto looked from the computer screen to Joey. "You don't want people to think of you as unprofessional, now do you?" Kaiba glared at Joey.
"You're smarter than I thought Wheeler. Very well done. You got the job if you sign this contract." Kaiba opened a drawer and pulled out a heavy stack of papers and set the pile in front of Joey. Joey stared at it for a moment before he began to read.
"What are you doing Wheeler?" Kaiba asked.
"Reading the contract. I have to understand the concepts of the contract before I sign it and this contract has very broad words. You're trying to get me to sign a contract that basically binds me to whatever you want until you release me, I can't quit."
"Correct Wheeler. I don't want to take chances, you see. My last secretary walked out and I'm a little more than pissed so I thought the next one should be bound to this job until I say when." Joey stared at him then looked at the contract.
"Okay." Joey said before signing the bottom of the last page.
"I thought you didn't like the contract Wheeler." Kaiba said, raising an eyebrow.
"You want me to be a dumb blond so that's what I'll be for this job." Kaiba glared.
"You'd better not."
"So when do I start?"
"Now." Kaiba pressed a button on a speaker. "Dillia, come show Mr. Wheeler around, explain things to him and all that."
Right away, sir.
"After she shows you around I'll explain to you your job."
Hitori: Another one bites the dust!
Hai Yes
