The Undying Passion

ht on the Upper West Side of Manhattan when my best friend Maggie b

tinued to scroll through the endless job opportunities on

sking for a bald, 270-pound g

table and smiled brightly at me.

ed "oh my God

usly and sat dow

this Ryan character is. I looked at her and cocked

her head to mimic min "You ha

o the kitchen "No?" I sai

owed me "well for on

my eyes and pinned a job

miss 'I am not like the other girls' but he's hot as hell." she b

e's definitely gay or something if he is THAT hot, THAT wealthy and THAT power

or your

ion pieces. She did this interview with Pop Magazine saying that he didn't care about anyone other than hi

ally really appreciate it Mags. Thank you a billion times over" I rolled my eyes and laughed, knowin

ability, not baking at a lame ass bakery down the street" she

ow, I wasted so much time at school and now look at me" I

ng off a dollar a day, he pays super well and I can't b

enough. What if he doesn't hire me?" I started to feel anxiety about my minimum

lls in love with you the minute he lays his eyes on you

very

pen to be like that, let's not have you married to some megalomaniac and have you get a j

made kissy noises at her as she pushed my face awa

my computer as she grab

a late

'll be coming in at 9

start typing" I laughed and waved

opened up a b

myself on fire right now than write a resume for some job that I probably will never get. I ha

m. A lightbulb went off in my crazy head and I started typin

which probably means nothing to you BUT please hire me because I am in debt up to my eyeballs

it. I typed his name into the search engine and decided to do

th gray eyes and dark brown hair. His body was

not th

mine? Lyin