[Anna]
Reluctantly, I pressed the phone to my ears. "Hello?"
"Anna, where the f**k are you?"
"What does wherever I am have to do with you?" I was quick to snap back, all my curiosity changing into annoyance.
"I don't know... maybe because you're my employee and you are late?!" Nathan sounded equally pissed.
"Your employee?" I repeated in confusion. "What the hell, Nathan?"
"Nathan?"
I controlled the urge to roll my eyes. "Yes, Nathan. Or wait.. am I supposed to call you Sir now?"
"Anna?" His voice was a mixture of confusion and amusement.
"Yes, Nathan. Anna." I tried showing some patience in my voice but I was miserably failing.
"Anna Collins?"
"f**k you, Nathaniel Jones." I scowled one disinterest. "Yes, this is Anna Collins speaking."
"Shit."
I tapped my foot on the ground,
