Contestant Number Three

2009 Words

Laurel Another Monday morning. At least I don't have to worry about some crazy office decorations today. I step off the elevator hearing Henry laughing with someone. Must be Gretchen. Making my way into Ellis’s office, I find the tall black haired female standing next to him at the dining room table. Henry’s head lifts as he hears me. “There’s Relly.” She turns with a warm smile. “Hi Laurel, I’m Gretchen.” I walk over to shake her hand. She has warm hazel eyes in a heart shaped face. “Nice to meet you. No pink balloons?” I joke. “Blue coming later. Hundreds of them. Figured I could at least go with his favorite color if I’m going to terrify the man. Put him off women for good AND ruin his favorite color.” She smirks and instantly I like her. “Perfect.” I say laughing. “I honestly t

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