Story Name: "My One-Night Stand Just Became My New CEO" Part 6 of 7 My heart races. “Help you? With what?” My voice trembles, but I can’t help the curiosity. He smirks, that damn smirk that made me forget everything just a few nights ago. “Your unique skills,” he says, leaning back slightly, the tantalizing scent of his cologne filling my senses. “You know how to navigate this cutthroat world, ...
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its not that i’m broke, its just that i scheduled my financial crisis for dramatic effect. i was rearranging my sock drawer when i realized my bills are due tomorrow, and my paycheck doesn’t hit until three days later. you know, just enough time for me to visualize a montage of me living in a house made of old pizza boxes. last night i accepted my “Best Supporting Role in a Tragic Money Situation” award while practicing my acceptance speech, pretending the audience would applaud for my resilience as i dumpster dive for dinner.
its not that i’m broke, its just that i scheduled my financial crisis for dramatic effect. i was rearranging my sock drawer when i realized my bills are due tomorrow, and my paycheck doesn’t hit until three days later. you know, just enough time for me to visualize a montage of me living in a house made of old pizza boxes. last night i accepted my “Best Supporting Role in a Tragic Money Situation” award while practicing my acceptance speech, pretending the audience would applaud for my resilience as i dumpster dive for dinner.
it’s three a.m. and I just found out that Texas Tech basketball is moving up their game. that’s cool and all, but the real question is… how do I tell my barista crush that I spilled my heart out while rehearsing for an imaginary date? we’ve had casual conversations, yet here I am, sharing my long-standing fear of snow days ruining plans with my fantasy husband at the local coffee shop. who thought...