Chapter 2
The Alpha is a Woman
Nick
"Oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, shit!" I walked back and forth in my apartment. "Oxygen man, you're using too much," Hunter said.
It was the day after the interview and also the day I started the job I stole. I was
worried I'd get arrested or worse have my camera taken.
"Umm, how is having your camera taken away even worse?" Hunter asked. "Stop interrupting my inner thoughts," I rubbed the sides of my head. "Wait, what the fuck? You're saying them out loud!"
"I am?"
"You always are! You're dialoguing out loud and it's my sorry job to listen."
I groaned, "Oh, shut up Hunter, don't you have work to do?"
"Freelancer bitch, I work from home," he smirked, "At least I didn't steal someone
else's job."
"God stooop," I rubbed my eyelids.
"So?"
"Hmm?"
"What are you going to do?" He turned to his laptop, "Come clean?" "Yes, that's the right thing to do," I admitted, "I'll come clean first thing as I arrive." "Do you have to though?" He asked.
"Huh?"
"I mean you could always keep it," he shrugged, "There's still that issue you know?" "Oh, yeah that."
But still no matter the reason it felt wrong.
I arrived at the office and Mr. Michael wasn't there.
"You want to wait?" asked Alyson, "I don't mind the company but…," "I'm sure I won't bother you," I said with a pleading look.
She laughed, "Okay, okay Mr. Parker, grab a seat."
I sat and looked at the picture frames tracing the walls. Most of them were graphics
designed by the company while some were pictures of some local and international
celebrities.
"You like them?" Alyson asked.
"They are beautiful," I replied, "Do you have any favorites?"
"Well if I had to pick, it would be the ones I took."
"No way, you're a photographer?"
"But of course," She lifted her chin as a way of showing she was delighted at my