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Chapter 3:Lauras p.o.v

I look at the elevator doors and smile. Maybe things between us are going to get better. I walk to the kitchen and head to the fridge. "Hmm." I hum and look at it. I decide to grab some flan and go to the living room and eat it. As I sit down I realize that Michael didn't change my clothes he just left me in my pencil shirt and blouse. "I should probably go change." I say to myself. I finish eating my mouth watering treat and go back into the kitchen to wash my spoon and through the container away. I go upstairs to my room and walk into the closet; I grab some silk shorts and tank top. As I'm sliding my tank on my phone vibrates and I walk towards it.

It's a message from Joanna. I love that girl; she's probably my best friend. I open my phone and read her message. 'Hey L' , I type back 'Hey J, what's up?' and decide to go down stairs to watch the news. I'm a boring person if you couldn't tell. My phone rings again as I walk down the stairs. I walk to the living room, and sit down quickly and check my phone. 'Are you free tomorrow?' 'Yeah, why?' I text back. 'I would like to interview you tomorrow.' She texts back and I say okay. I turn the television on and listen to what they have to say. Blah blah blah technology, business, immigration, economy. I found interesting how China is growing in power, I should talk about this with Michael, a marketing relationship with them would grow production.

When the news ends I look at my watch and let out a gasp its 10:56 pm. I have to wake up early tomorrow for the interview. I stand up, turn the TV off and go upstairs to my room. Interring my room, I look at my bed; the comfort of it, its warmth. I stalk towards it and jump in. At that moment I feel like a child doing so. Letting a laugh out I lie down and cover myself. If Michael would have seen the act I put seconds ago he would have laughed and shaken his head. I snuggle closer to the covers and think about what Michael could be doing right now on his plane, on the way to Europe. He's probably bored out of his mind or sleeping I think.

I wonder how his meeting is going to go tomorrow, he usually never talks about work, or brings work from his business back home. I don't get why; I could help him out with some of that. Suddenly an idea comes into my mind. "I did get my degree in business, and technology." I say in a mere whisper to myself. I'm going to ask him for a job in his company, and if he says no, well I guess I could always work for a rival. That sounds sort of petty, but oh well. I guess I get to ask him when he comes back from business. I look at my watch its 11:23. I close my eyes and in a few minuets I drift of into dreamland. "Saw your face and got inspired, guess you let it go, now your good to go. It's cold hearted." 'Like I would' by zayn starts to play and I'm jolted out of my peace.

Ugh I groan as I grab my phone and turn it off. As I place it on my nightstand I grab it again and look at the time. Crap. It's 7:46 am already. I stand up quickly and walk my way into the bathroom. "I am so dead." I grunt out as brush my teeth, and pull my hair up into a ponytail. I walk back into the room and hurry up to the closet. I decide to grab Skinny jeans, knee high boots, and a blouse. I walk back into the bathroom and decide on adding makeup or not. I'm already late; I don't want to be any tardier. I walk out, head to the coffee table by the widow and grab my purse. As I walk to my nightstand my phone Bings. I look at it; I have a message from Joanna, and one from Michael. I look at Michaels first and read it. 'Good morning babe.' I'm about to text back when a call from Joanna interrupts me.

"Yes?" I say casually and start to walk out my room and down stairs. "You just woke up didn't you?" she asks me. "Umm, no.." I say as I press the lobby button on the elevator. Flour 14..Floor 11..Flour 7.. Flour 4..Flour 3.. Flour1. The door opens and I walk out. "Hello Ms. Montgomery." The receptionist says and I wave. "Liar." I can hear Joanna say. "I'm getting in the car, hush." I say and chuckle. I can imagine Joanna tapping her foot on the floor impatiently shaking her head. "Which one?" Joanna asks and I stop. "You know I don't like them, I'd give all this up if I could have a happy, normal marriage." I say. I can hear Joanna go silent and before she an say anything I say "Ill be their in a few minuets. " and hang up.

"Now I'm in a bad mood." I say and connect my phone to the car and select the Weeknd. At this moment the song 'where you belong' is playing. I come to a stop on a red light and turn right to the mall, when it turns green. I can already spot Joanna's car from where I am. She has a green matte Jeep. It's a beauty of a car, not counting that I got to do some engineering experiments on it. I park next to it and get out the car. I go around my car and walk towards the mall's entrance. I spot Joanna from their, I mean how can you not. She looks like a victoria secret model. Natural beauty with her golden brown wavy hair. Her green eyes, sun kissed skin, and not to mention she's 5'7 ft. I walk toward her and we hug. "You want to go in?" I ask. She laughs and we walk into the indoor. "You hungry?" she asks. "Famished." I say and she laughs.

I notice guys looking at her as if she was a piece of meat and chuckle. If they only knew she was lesbian.

"How has your marriage been?" she asks once we get our smoothies, and cinnamon pretzels. "Is that one of your interview questions? I ask. She shakes her head in no, as she takes a bite of her pretzel. "I don't know, if I'm honest. He's always at work. It's Business." I say and take a sip of my smoothie. "Its okay." She says and holds my hand. "We'll see." I say and give her hand a squeeze in a thank you. "How about you, how's your love life?" I ask her. "I'm seeing this girl." She says. I look at her in interest. "Tell me about her." I say and she smiles. "I don't know." She says.

"Don't tell me you still have feelings for that one girl." I say and squeeze her hand. "I do, that's why I don't know I'm just trying things out with her." She says and I smile at her. "That's good." I say. "Okay." She says and pulls out her phone and presses record. " Knowing that Montgomery Industries&Co is planning on signing with Knightly Labs, taking that in account that your husband will have to travel to the UK a lot. How are you feeling about that?" She asks. I look at her, I know I have to correctly word my answer or it could be turned into something else. "Well, as his wife I would be at his side like I am supposed to. Give him support in what I can." I respond. "If you had to move would you?" She asks. She mouths a sorry and I nod at her.

"He is my husband and my rightful place is to be with him, but to that question I can not say anything further than that." I say. "Are we going to see little Montgomery any time soon?" she asks. I look at her in shock. "In the mean time, I would say no, my husband and I have not touched the subject of children. Maybe later on in the years." I respond and she nods. She stops the recording and smiles at me. "That would be all." She says and I nod. We stand up and hug each other and start to head o the exit of the mall. "Ill call you later." She says as we drift off to go into our cars. "Okay." I say and get in my car, buckle up, and drive home.

Here guys, I hope you enjoyed the last 2 chapters. An I hope you enjoy this chapter as well, be free to tell me if there are any errors. Hope you have a nice day.