Taking a few paces in your apartment, you began to contemplate what had just happened. You could feel your self becoming more and more paranoid. The pressure of your secrets leaking out would cause disaster or at least you think. Yet you forcibly calmed yourself. Taking a few deep breaths you replayed the scenario inside your head...No, for sure there was no one around. Despite being engrossed in smelling Denise's flats, you could tell that no one was there. Your mind raced towards the conclusion, you prided yourself on your situational awareness. It was one of the reasons on why you never got caught sneaking a look at a few fee here and there, as creepy as it sounded.
You walked towards your bedroom as the thought still panged you. Quickly you began to think up a solution for the current scenarios before you.
A) Someone saw you doing something embarrassing. Whether it be Helena or sweet sweet Jacinta it did not matter. Sooner or later you would have to deal with this potential issue.
B) If none saw you then don't worry. Acting all paranoid would simply create suspicion.
In either case you quickly formulated that you best solution would be to act normal. To act as if nothing had occurred.
Quietly you let yourself fall onto your bed, the comforting mattress hugging you as you quickly fell to sleep.
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Taking strides into the office, you began to exude your usual Confidence. Walking pass your ever Immortal Nemesis Denise, you casually walked passed her. Ignoring her Glaring eyes. Walking towards your desk you quickly took a deep breath as a small sigh left your mouth. Taking a seat you calmly assessed that all was okay, and that no one had suspected a thing. Denise, did not speak nor interrupt you with her usual snarky tone, which both worried you and yet calmed you simultaneously.
Quickly entering your password into your work desktop you could hear someone approach your desk.
Sweat began to slowly build up as you quickly turned to whomever approached you.
'Please let it not be Denise, Please let it not be Denise....' you inwardly chanted as looked up to see....
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