“Don’t cut me off when I’m speaking. It’s rude. Back to what I was saying, you knew you had a photoshoot today and you came in late. We’ve been waiting for you for an hour and a half. Hurry your ass up. Hilda is waiting for you in your changing room! “ Can someone please tell grumpy to stop screaming? I rolled my eyes. Mentally, of course.
“Well, I’m sorry I’m this late. Next time when I oversleep, I’ll skip bathing, take off my heels and run here, or maybe put on my wings so I can fly here instead of pushing my driver to move faster. “ I think I’m suicidal. The glare I was receiving right now was enough to kill me but I’ll survive. Right?
“How about you don’t oversleep next time?” He gave me this look that said ‘you have reached your limit. Taunt me once more and you’re dead meat’ so I left it. Being the wise person I am, I ran straight to my changing room.