When The Sky Falls - Book 2 by N. Y. (i read books .txt) 📖

how does this information, equal up to her stalking me?" I asked, sipping tea.

 

"Well for starters, the folder has your name on it and it's got information that I don't know." Kyle said.

 

I scoffed at Kyle, then went back to decoding what Sara typed on the papers.

 

 

"Undercover? P.I.? Does P.I. stand for undercover boss?" I said.

 

"No P.I. stands for Private Investigator." Kyle said.

 

 

I looked up at him, confused.

 

"Why would Sara be a private investigator, just to stalk me?" I asked. 

 

"Maybe she needed the tools and the smart brain to capture all the details from stalking you." Kyle said.

 

 

"You're absentmindely pissing me off." I say to him.

 

I was getting annoyed by his thoughtful thinking.

 

I blocked him out and continued reading the paper over and over again.

 

 

I thought to myself, why in the world would Sara be undercover as a P.I.

 

That doesn't make sense.

 

 

"I'm done, and i'm keeping the folder for now. Thanks for the help Kyle." I said opening the front door.

 

"Bye." he said, closing the door behind me.

 

 

I went out with Marybella and Rikki for lunch the next day, to talk to them about what I found.

 

 

"You guys, she actually stalked me, like for real. I can't believe this." 

 

"Maybe it's not true." Marybella said.

 

"What!" Rikki and I say at the same time.

 

"Marybella she has a folder filled with my information, stashed away in an old police station. Until I found out."

 

 

"Really?" Marybella said, now concerned.

 

"I want to lock up Sara so bad, she doesn't deserve to come back to work especially since she just got out of jail." i said. 

 

 

I sigh, putting my hands to my forehead in protection.

 

"This is really frustrating me." I say.

 

"Then why don't you make it happen?" Rikki said smiling.

 

 

"What? how?" I said.

 

"Convince Lauren and Vanessa to unemploy or let Sara be suspended from work, because she's your stalker."

 

"I don't know if that'll work." I reply.

 

 

I sighed thinking about that for a second.

 

After lunch, I had a talk with Lauren and Vanessa about it.

 

"I don't see how this is going to help, we have to contact the board and everything." Lauren said.

 

 

"We'll have to override Sara's attorney, a restraining order isn't going to help if you both work here." Vanessa said.

 

"So you'll have to fire Sara then." I said.

 

"Elle." Lauren said, stern.

 

I give Lauren an innocent look.

 

"Well she is bad at her job, and she is your stalker. I can't see why she should work here." Lauren said.

 

 

"Then let's make it happen, Sara's fired today. No intereaction with FARELLE at all." I said.

 

 

"But we are going to have to talk with the board." Vanessa said.

 

 

"Because I can't work, if Sara's back here again." I finally said.

 

I finished the convo, leaving the conference room.

 

 

"Hello....Sara." I said.

 

Trying to act kind, as I walked past her desk. I think about the plan.

 

"Hey Elle, just finished my brief interview for this spring's magazine snippet."

 

 

"Good." I said.

 

I stopped mid walk and backed up.

 

"Wait, you're not suppose to right a breif interview, your suppose to interview someone breifly." I said, mad.

 

"What? but I thought you told me-"

 

"Enough. Do it again." I interuppted.

 

 

"But Elle," Sara started.

 

"No, you thought. Get this done before the due date." I implied.

 

 

Sara rushed to get papers and panicked, while I sat back at my reception desk and relaxed.

 

Playing with Sara until she leaves, is gonna be a great experience.

 

 

 

Later on Lauren and Vanessa brought news.

 

"Elle, where's Sara?" Lauren asked.

 

"She's doing a breif interview for the magazine." I said rushing to their side.

 

 

"What, no she's suppose to right a breif interview for the magzine." Lauren said.

 

"Elle what did you tell her?" Vanessa said budding in.

 

 

"Well, I might have said to her to get more responsibilty done. I just said brief interview." I said.

 

"Elle, that's not funny. You are off your game, now get back to work." Lauren said seriously.

 

 

"Hey, this no laughing matter, where is she?" Vanessa said.

 

"Interview-" I started.

 

"Here!!" Sara said, carrying a box that was heavy.

 

 

"Delivery for Elle Woods, to be delivered to Vanessa." Sara said, not breaking eye contact with me.

 

"No time for chit chat Sara." Lauren said.

 

"We have news." Vanessa said, startling Sara.

 

"What?" she said looking at us.

 

 

"You're fired." Vanessa said.

 

"What!!" Sara said devastated.

 

"Yep, we spoke with the board and it was an unconditional saying to the system. When someone came in and changed up the explaination as to why you were stalking Elle." Vanessa said towards Sara.

 

 

Sara bit her lip nervously.

 

"So for that, you're fired and you can never work here in FARELLE every again." Vanessa said.

 

"Bye bye." Lauren said.

 

 

"This can't be happening, I need this job. You!!" Sara said, finally looking at me.

 

"You're doing this!" she said angrily.

 

 

"Sorry, I had no clue." I said, faking it.

 

"I'm on to you. Why am I fired?" she said, turning back to Lauren and Vanessa.

 

"Because you stalked Elle for 8 months and no stalker is working for FARELLE. I don't want people asking me questions, as to why a stalker is still working here." Lauren said completely.

 

 

"Bye!" Sara said.

 

"Take your things, your belongings and leave. We don't need you here." Vanessa said strictly.

 

 

Sara gathered her things and stopped at the glass doors.

 

All the other interns gathered up, surrounding the area around her, before she leaves. 

 

 

"I just want to say, that the past year was great. Being here, with you guys. And i'll never forget it." Sara said.

 

 

I almost believed her for a second there, before a tear fell down her face.

 

I had to stay strong.

 

All the interns went back to work, as she left.

 

 

I'm just glad she's out of my life, for now. 

 

Chapter Eighteen: Fake Friends

  

"Alright everybody, let's get this show on the road. Spring is still here and the fashion show is tomorrow. Our magazine will be released in a week. So until then, be proud everyone." Lauren said.

 

She thanked us for all the hard work we did. 

 

 

It was April and in 2 weeks, i'll offcially be putting myselfpublicly out into the world.

 

All my fans and will be coming to see me, in person too.

 

 

"Congratulations Elle." Lauren said.

 

She stood close to me, her smile wide.

 

"We did it, our magazine for this spring is to be published in a week. Plus, we get paid extra for this year's fashion show." Lauren said, keeping her voice low.

 

 

I turned to Marybella.

 

"I can't wait till my big event." I said excidedly

 

"I know, I'll see you later." Marybella walked back to her office.

 

 

Today started off great, and everything's turning out good so far.

 

--

 

Sara's P.O.V

 

"I can't right now Kyle, my job is already putting me on overtime. What do you want me to do, just act like a normal girlfriend?!"

 

"Yes, my mom's visiting and I want to tell her how great you are. But you have to do more than, work a lazy job."

 

 

Kyle pissed me off.

 

It's not lazy.

 

"I don't have time for this, i'm on a break. Seeing Elle do the things she love and i'm left in the dust to see it, is ruining my mood. Plus, something is coming up in 2 weeks. So don't something to bother me....not even for your mom!" I said.

 

I left the apartment with a slam to the door behind me.

 

 

I couldn't help it, life is so hard now.

 

Kyle is nagging me to do more work around the apartment and tto get a better job.

 

 

Doesn't he know that I work hard enough already?

 

I wish that I could tell him about me being a P.I.

 

But that's underwraps, until my work is done.

 

 

 

I walked downtown, to the old police station were my boss is having a meeting.

 

"Sara, come into my office." he said.

 

I walked in, while I saw everyone bustling away at work.

 

 

When I entered his office, it was cool and quiet.

 

"Please sit down." he pointed to the chair across from his table.

 

"What is it?" I said nervously.

 

 

"You've been working at FARELLE for nearly a year now."

 

"And I got fired." I finished.

 

"Yes, you got fired and we're still working on the case." he said.

 

"Yeah,"

 

"But well done, no one's ever gotten that far into being a P.I. for this company. The reason I called you in here, was because I wanted to congratulate you. You've done well, for your first case in years." he replied.

 

 

He turned a hand towards the door, and it opens magically.

 

Smiling faces appear and I see majority of my co-workers come in.

 

The were holding a cake out for me.

 

"You guys." I said happily.

 

 

"Everyone, cheers to Sara. For being in the force field and to getting work done." the boss said.

 

 

We all cheered and drank soda that being passed around.

 

Then, my boss pulled me to the side.

 

 

"You know, I don't like things that are personal. To people, that have it in their lives, like a special one right?" he sad.

 

"Yeah."Ii replied.

 

"Just to let you know, if you do have someone in your life now. End it. Now, I don't want you breaking a hearts here. Especially if you're work and be commited." he said.

 

 

My smile had dropped, but I kept it up for the sake of him.

 

"Maybe one or two." I said smiling.

 

"No," he said, jokingly.

 

We parted from our convo, then got back to work.

 

 

 

"Alright listen, the job is almost done. Only 2 weeks till this case is put to an end. So do your job, and Sara?" he said, pointing to me.

 

 

"Continue stalking from a far, I received a restraining order from FARELLE and I don't want to make it any worse." he said.

 

 

"I'll do my best, sir." I said.

 

 

The meeting was over and I finally decided to work a quick shift at my new job.

 

The pharmacy store was all I had.

 

 

I hate working there, but at least it'll get more money for now.

 

Until I get paid when the case is over.

 

 

On the walk home, I spotted somone following me.

 

I had to get up quick to Kyle's apartment, if I don't want to stay out for too long.

 

 

Just as I was about to make a run for it. The person grabbed me.

 

 

"Stop fussing." a strange familiar voice.

 

"Who are you?" I said, easing up. 

 

 

He let's up, lettig me look him in the face.

 

"Brian?" I asked. 

 

 

"You recognize me?" he asked, leaving a space between us.

 

"It's Sara." I say.

 

 

"Long time no see." he said, starting to smile.

 

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

 

I became annoyed, and not forgeting that he left me back then.

 

 

"I'm working, I have a good job. Everything's fine. How bout you?" he asked.

 

"Fine, I live here and i'm working." I said back.

 

 

Brian looked around, then back to me. 

 

"Listen if you ever need any help, call me. Here's my apartment address. Come by. I have something to show you."

 

 

"To show me, what?" i said.

 

"Something I kept that you thought was long gone, from when I left you behind." he said, looking calm again.

 

 

"Yeah, I remember clearly. You threw me out of your apartment." I stated.

 

I put up my defenses, crossing my arms over my chest

 

 

"Yeah, but i've changed. I want you come by, so we can fix things. Finally." he reassures.

 

 

I started towards the street again. "Not a chance."

 

"Look!" he said, grabbing my elbow.

 

 

"I'm sorry for leaving you behind and saying that I wanted to break up. Can't we go back to the way things were?"

 

I looked at him seriously, and he looked at me kindly.

 

 

"I have a boyfriend. And remember, when I bought you your first car?" I started.

 

"When we stole candy bars from gas stations, when we first kissed." he finished.

 

 

All the talking Brain did, brought back the memories we had, ones I can't seem to forget.

 

 

They were good memories and I wouldn't forget them, but I have