Bashing Trinity

Chapter 8 Rejection

TRINITY

I felt insignificant. That’s what I felt earlier, but who am I to fight? When the head doesn’t want me, then so be it. I worked hard to be a part of the company, but my hardship and experience are all gone to waste. I guess I just don’t belong there.

There’s a little regret on the part of my brain. If I only follow my passion as an artist or an architect, I won’t be here alone jobless in the middle of these graves.

My heels dip in the soft green grass as I saunter toward Oli. I always came here when I missed him. Being with him, I find it comforting.

I wrap my arms around myself when the wind blows my hair. I slow my pace when I’m a few steps closer to Oli. The flowers I placed on the granite plate last week are still here, and they start withering.

Placing another grasp of white calla and stargazer, I set aside the old one. I wipe away the withered petals that fell on the plate. I trace my fingers where Oli’s name is engraved while feeling the pang inside my chest.

“Hey, Oli. How are you? Missed me, huh?” I sit down on the grass and lean my palm to support my weight. I tuck my hair behind my ear as I blow a breath.

“Guess what Oli? Remember my best friend that I told you? Well, he’s back, and he’s still mean, but he looks different though. More mature, I guess, but he’s still a bully.” I chuckle when I remember Bash called me goldfish.

“He doesn’t want me in finance, though. It’s sad, isn’t it? I guess I should start sending resumes and start job hunting. I’m sure Mom and Dad won’t be pleased with what I did. I kinda quit, eh.” I blow the strand of hair away from my face.

“I just quit the job that I worked hard for years.” I look down at his name, hoping he will tell me not to give up. My tears are running down my nose. I wipe them away with a sniff.

“I missed you so much Oli.” I sigh. “I wish you’re here to comfort me, you know. I’m so lost without you. I don’t know what to do anymore. I thought I’m so strong, but I know I’m not. I’m still the weak Kiara and never changed. I’m still the coward, the weakling, and a loser.” I lift my eyes and stare far for as long as my sight can reach.

“Take me Oli, I need to be with you,” I tell him slowly as I look back down.

“I’ll be here soon. I love you so much, Oli.”

***

I fish out the keys from my red Selena Grace coach bag. It’s from my best friend Lizzy because I can’t afford to have one.

I need a good rest before I start job hunting. I unlock the door open only to freeze in my place. “Jesus Christ!”

I cover my eyes with my bag, and I can still hear shuffles and clinking of the belt. My face heats with embarrassment.

“K, what are you doing here?” Luke is still panting.

“Since when are you doing that on the couch, Luke?” I groan, and I still can’t see their faces.

“Poor innocent eyes, K. We’re decent now.” Ryker sounds amused.

I lower my bag slowly with half-closed eyes just to make sure they have clothes on. Placing my hands on my hips, I glare at them. “Aren’t you two supposed to do that in your room? Do we need to disinfect that couch?” I love them both, and they never cross the line. We both respect everyone’s privacy, but I don’t know what to think after what I just witnessed.

“K, we’re not having sex,” Luke answers, rolling his eyes.

“Yet, but if I didn’t show up in like ten seconds, you might ruin the couch or worse, I need to call the sperm exterminator for the that!”

“We always did that in my room.” Ryker doesn’t say anything as he sits down opposite of Luke.

“But that’s not what I just saw a moment ago.”

Ryker chuckles. I scowl at him because they still think it’s funny.

“We’re about to go there. I swear. Why are you here early? To catch us?”

your mess, and Ryker put your shirt on. No walking half-naked

to get

a hint of a smile

god! Gross.” I wrinkle my nose.

did that.” Luke laughs.

what?” I raise my voice a little bit. Okay, I did raise

“Blow a dick, duh.”

My mouth gapes. Unbelievable.

laugh is echoing

just cried at Oli’s grave, and now I am talking about sex with my friends.

too small for

shorter than Ryker with a runway model frame, unlike Ryker, he’s bulkier and taller,

to the hallway. My room is at the opposite end of our apartment.

and it’s the closest to the Hughes Building, but right now, it’s useless no matter how close it is. It has three bedrooms and two baths, a spacious living room, a small kitchen, and a small

K? Why

I resigned. Clean your mess, guys!” I yell

the stain of tears on my face. I stop to halt when I hear Ryker is yelling in

he come for me or he’s lost? I faster my pace to the living room when I

“What the hell is going on here? I just left to change for a few minutes, and now you’re all about to rip everyone to shred!”

arms on Ryker and Bash. Ryker is still half-naked with a flushed face while Luke seems amused as he crosses his arms over his chest. .

Ryker coughs. “This asshole was asking about Trinity. He pushed me off the door when I didn’t allow him to get inside,” he explains while

jaw clenches.

Mallory, I apologize for the sudden interruption,” Edmund says politely.

are you doing here in my apartment? The last time we talked, I already have no business with you, your office, and your company,” I say as I cross my arms over my chest.

looks taken aback.

So, you are the Bash Bash!” Luke chirps.

clear my throat.

done that. You proved that you deserve to be part of the company, so who am I to judge you when I wasn’t there to see your work. My apology, Trinity,” he says with

almost drops. Wow! Did he just apologize? What happened to the arrogant prick Bash

is giggling with his hand on

would like to see you on Monday at your new office,” he

That’s why you’re here early?” Ryker

My eyes fix on

“Watch your language, asshole!” Bash snarls.

on full

“Ryker, Bash, enough! Luke, take Ryker to your room, and I need to talk with Bash,

answering me, he grins and walks toward Ryker who is still glaring at Bash. Bash is doing the same.

be outside. Don’t

I don’t need your daddy role here,”

giving me a tight smile.

talk in my room,” I say before I walk toward my room. I hear his footsteps following me.

“What’s wrong in the living room?” he asks,

face him. “I’m not gonna rape you, boss.” I look at him from

Then he

Jeez, Bash! I just met my fiancé not

“Let’s head to the kitchen then,”

wrong with your room?” he asks, but this time, there’s a glint in his eyes.

him to the kitchen without answering his question.

coffee, and I think I have pastries here.” I open the cupboard where I stock the coffee canister and grab two coffee mugs. I press the

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