Strangers (Polygamy)

Ch. 2 - Out with the guys

Fiera ******

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Fiera.

Two days later...

I stood in the quarter's room.
Thoughts been running my mind.

"Fiera..."

I turned to Hansen, forcing out a smile.
"Yeah?"

"Don't mind the boss. He's probably not in the mood. He didn't mean what he said back there and if he does, then he's a dick."

I let out a sigh.
"It's my fault. I forgot to tell him about the letter Mr. Simon left for him yesterday. It just slipped off my mind."

"We know. Don't beat yourself. We've been through worse." He smiled.

I return his smile in response.

"Anyway, I would like to ask you to go clubbing with the dorks tonight..." He said.

The door opens, revealing Risa and Janeth.

"Speak for yourself, dork." Risa rolled her eyes at him, making Hansen chuckle.

"Yeah, we're going out later. Why not come with us?" Janeth smiled.

"We'll have so much fun! Besides, yesterday's payday. Why not have a blast this weekend?" Risa looked up to me.

I heaved a sigh. "I don't know... I'm just starting and I----

"You don't have to pay for the drinks." Hansen cut me off. "I'll contribute for you."

"Smooth..." Janeth smirked at Hansen.

"Oh come on, Janeth... Not now."

She threw her hands on the air in surrender. "Sorry..." She turned to me. "Come on... Tomorrow's saturday. No work for us all. It's the boss' rest day." Janeth insisted.

I turned to Hansen.
"You sure?"

He nodded. "Yeah."

I shrugged. "If that's so... why not? What time are we going?"

"We'll pick you up around eight pm." Risa grinned.

"Okay."

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I heard the doorbell rings.

With one last look on myself at the full body mirror, I slip on my boots and grabbed my purse.

I went downstairs.

"Hey..." I smiled at them as I open the door.

But they didn't respond.

"Guys?"
I blinked as they stood frozen on the doorstep.

I started to feel conscious.
"D-Did I overdress?"

"Ummm...." Hansen grasps for anything to say.

I shook my head.
"Nevermind, I can change-----

"No, no, no! That's fine." Hansen stopped me.

Rusa turned to him.
"Fine? Excuse you, Hansen! But she does look like a bomb!"
She squealed.

Janeth nodded.
"Bomb it is..."