CHAPTER 17

CHAPTER 17

My hand curled into fist;the small piece of paper crease against my hand, turning into smaller than its original form. I turned around and stretched my facial muscles to prepare a smile just as the door creak opened and unfamiliar face greeted.

Mouth slightly agape, her heel took a step back upon the sight of me.

"Hello. Are you the one Lyla assigned to clean this mess?" Hands at the back, I abruptly ask the girl which I think in her twenty's.

Finally holding up herself, she compose a smile and replied, "Yes miss. My name's Leah."

I nodded and eyed her from head to toe, examining her cute black dress. She's slender, tanned and tall. She has a bob cut hairstyle which reaches just above her shoulder blades.

Silence reign in the room as no one speak. With me intently staring at her; her eyes glued on the ground I can totally feel that she's uncomfortable with me.

"You may now clean miss. I'll have to use the bathroom."