Nagging Barbie

And people sitting on the chairs, but for some reason, they didn’t occupy the front seat. Barbie led me to the front and we sat on the second row, close to the front.

"I save this seat for us." She muttered, so she is really taking the protector thing seriously, I said, rolling my eyes.

"Why do you have to come with him?" she asked, looking at Ralph, who was walking towards us.

"He is my boss and I am his PA. I need to go with him. " I stated                                                     

"I hope he doesn’t try to kill me again." she muttered and I put my hand on her mouth, smiling nervously at Ralph as he sat in the front seat, showing us his head.

"Let go of me, why’t I talk? Who is he," she stated, taking my hands away from her mouth.

"He is so wicked, if I report him to the police for harassment, he will be in jail by now." Barbie kept blabbering while I kick her leg under the chair to stop talking. And Ralph turned back to look at us with his blue eyes, I knew instantly that he was angry.

"Will you please close your mouth hole!! He snapped and Barbie looked down, holding my hand.

"We're sorry if we're bothering you," I said, and he glared at me and turned to face the front.

"I told you to keep quiet, didn’t I," I whispered to Barbie.  Suddenly, the lights went off and the only light that we could see was on Ralph, as he was on the stage facing us. He was holding a mic. He adjusted his tie. No wonder he was wearing a black suit. He looked handsome in it, though he looked like he was the one making the speech about Mr Jones.

"Doesn’t Mr Jones have a relative? Does it have to be the boss." Barbie grinned, looking at me.

"I don’t think he has a relative." I muttered, and Ralph started giving his speech.

 "I will like to thank everyone of you for coming here today, I really appreciate it. You all prove to me that just because Mr Jones doesn’t have a family doesn’t mean that he is alone and the people that attend his funeral will be a county population, Mr Jones was a friend and a really loyal one who could put his life on the line for those he loved and cared about. He was caring and honest. Although I hurt him a few times, I am thankful I got the chance to settle my differences with him before he died. His death was a painful one and we still haven’t found the one that would want to kill a generous man like him.

Just remembering his death makes me cry. " His gorgeous winter-blue eyes are glazed with a very uncharacteristic sheen of tears. He used his handkerchief to clean his eyes.

"Mr Ralph is a really good actor." Barbie remarked.

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