Ringing alarm sound piercing the silence with its beeping I groggily reached over to silence it, rubbing the sleep from my swollen eyes.
"Ugh, why does my head hurt so much?" I muttered, trying to recall the dream that had left me with this pounding headache But it was hazy and filled with an unsettling sense of fear I didn't want to worsen it, i need this headache to subside as soon as possible to start my day.
I glanced at the clock.
"8:35.!!!" I screamed,it's the first time waking up this late I should have been up since 6am to prepare and enter the early train to work, I had to get moving if I wanted to make it to the office on time, I quickly got ready, skipping breakfast in my rush.
As I rushed out the door of my room, I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and winced, I looked quit hot with my office clothes but my hair was still wet from the quick shower I had managed to squeeze in and still forgot to dry my hair, water dripped from my hair to the white long sleeve I was wearing but I did not care cause it was going to dry before I got to the office.
Ahhg shit the world was definitely out there to get me today, the train was packed, and I found myself squashed between strangers, all I could do was pited the white shirt I was wearing, I was anxiously checking my watch every few minutes. 9:20 am Ten minutes to spare, a sigh of relief as the train lurched forward, but my mind began to wonder in "hmmm"
Had I brushed my teeth? I discreetly covered my mouth with my hands trying to recall...Ugh, my breath was terrible, out of everything in the world i forgot about my tooth, I made note to keep a safe distance from my colleagues to avoid embarrassment.
As I arrived at the office, I dragged my feet to my desk, bracing myself for a lecture from the team leader "Go hey shin" that mother f**k, I caused in annoying.
Go hey shin is one of the most handsome thing in my office.
Wait! That's not all, his actually the most handsome man I have seen in my life, his in my top three list of most handsome in my list.
Annoying right? I know.
But some of you may disagree with that, just because I praised his beauty does not mean that the men is a 100.
Go hey shin the most nonchalant, rude, mean, annoying and a lot of things I tell you a lot of things, wicked to the core.
There where times I wondered how a person like that could exist and even work in the same place with me, he was a definition of a beautiful mistake.
The was rumor in the office that he was related to the CEO of the company.
Rumors the say, but to me it explained why a person like that is not on the street or in jail, I could swear that man could kill.
Still on my dask waiting for the worst but to my greatest surprise, he barely acknowledged me as he passed, I kept looking at him as he walked pass me till his gaze fell on me and I quickly looked away as our eyes met.
Yoo woo whispered, "Seems like you're in luck today".
That voice belonged to yoo woo, my colleague and another handsome being I had seen he is the youngest in my department and of course in my top three list.
I forced a smile as I turned to face him but still wary of the breathe of my mouth, I got back to work but yoo woo still was to close to me i was worried of how my breath stinks, what kind of colleague would the call me, The Smoking Hot but Breath Killing Sage! I needed time to fly fast as soon as possible so I could go back to my house.
Yoo woo was a definition of an angel, he was what I would call a cutie but at that moment I was trying to hide my stinking breathe he was not being cute.
The morning flew by in a breeze, but as lunch approached, my headache returned with serious pains I felt it subsiding but it still came back,I tried to massage it away, but it only seemed to intensify and then like a bolt out of the blue, three words popped into my head
"His All Yours." I frowned, trying to make sense of it.
"What was that" i said, More words followed "Gummy Bear Wants to Use The Bathroom." What did they mean? I pushed the thoughts aside focusing on the work in front of me, I needed no distractions.
Finally, the day drew to an end. I managed to get home exhausted and collapsed on my bed letting sleep claim me once more.ahhh finally.
THE NEXT DAY
I woke up to the sound of my phone buzzing with a text message, I reached over to silence it, but my eyes widened as I saw the text message on the screen, "saying"
HIS ALL YOURS. From a private number
My heart skipped a beat. Where had I seen those words before?, Ah yes! the strange sentence that had popped into my head yesterday I tried to brush it off as a coincidence, but the words sent a shiver down my spine ,I felt fear trying to remember any further.
I got up from bed and began my lazy Sunday morning routine, but my mind kept wandering back to the message. Who could have sent it? And what did they mean?
As I was making myself a cup of coffee, I received another message.
"Gummy Bear Wants to Use The Bathroom" private number
This time, I felt a surge of fear, This was no coincidence, Someone was sending me these strange messages, and I had no idea why, it was either a prank from someone and he or she joke was not funny
I tried to push the thoughts aside and enjoy my day off, but I couldn't shake off the feeling of being watched, Every time I looked up, I expected to see someone lurking in the shadows.
I decided to take a walk outside to clear my head, but the messages kept echoing in my mind.
"tsk, What did they mean? And who was behind them?" I said as I reach out to the pocket on the jacket I had worn before going out, the was a pack of cigarettes and lighter, I brought them out and put one in my lips, I lite the lighter up and drew a large amount of smoke that filled my mouth.
As I strolled through the streets I got to a nareby children park but I noticed something odd, I noticed a figure in the distance ,They seemed to be watching me, My heart raced as I noticed them, I quickened my pace, but the figure kept following me.
I threw the rest of the cigarette in my hand away I thought to myself to stay where I was, it's a park there's nothing he could do with this much people "i said to my self".
Suddenly, they approached me. "You're the one who's been receiving the messages," they said, their voice low and mysterious.