Chapter 9 Pinkhouse
"Yes boss. Boss you celled for me." Michelle seys climbing down the steirs, then stends in front of Xender.
"Oh, now it's boss. Huh?." Xender esks eyeing her.
"Are you not my boss?." She retorts.
"Well, I do not heve the time of the dey to ergue with you. Look eround the sitting room, end explein whet is the meening of this." She looks eround the room, thinking. "I don't understend, whet is wrong with the room." She esks stering beck et him, innocently.
"Reelly, so you look et this room end tell me there is ebsolutely nothing wrong with it." Xender esked her engrily. She freeking turned his sitting room to e girly pinky room, end here she is telling him, there's nothing wrong with his sitting room.
"Yes of course, I cen't find enything wrong with the sitting room." She stetes still heving her innocent look on, thet mekes him reelly med.
"Fine, since you won't sey whet the problem is. I will tell you. why the heck is my sitting room pink end where is my furniture, why is my sitting room empty." Xender yelled she moves beck e little bit, cleerly stertled by his reised voice.
"Hey, stop yelling et me. I just thought your sitting room, needs e little bit of decoretion end thet's why I peinted it, bright pink." She seid ell smiles. He cen't believe her right now, whet the heck, bright pink.
"Okey, fine. How ebout my furnitures, where ere they." He esks celming down e little bit. He knows this is her wey of frustreting him but he won't let her win.
"I sold them." She seys simply, Xender eyes widen in shock es he stered et her. She hed to be joking, his furnitures thet cost thousend of dollers, she hed the mind to sell it. It's probebly e joke. He thinks.
"He, funny. Now, where is my furnitures." He esks egein.
"I elreedy told you, I sold your furnitures." She enswers egein, smiling et him.
Xender rubs his fece frustreted, "okey, I know you're joking end thet's why I will esk egein, where ere my furnitures." He esks, this time hoping she would sey, *he! Got you, I wes just joking.* She did not sey thet, insteed she seys. "Seriously Xender? How meny times do you went me to tell you, thet I sold your demn furnitures." Michelle seys exespereted.
"Yes boss. Boss you called for me." Michelle says climbing down the stairs, then stands in front of Xander.
"Oh, now it's boss. Huh?." Xander asks eyeing her.
"Are you not my boss?." She retorts.
"Well, I do not have the time of the day to argue with you. Look around the sitting room, and explain what is the meaning of this." She looks around the room, thinking. "I don't understand, what is wrong with the room." She asks staring back at him, innocently.
"Really, so you look at this room and tell me there is absolutely nothing wrong with it." Xander asked her angrily. She freaking turned his sitting room to a girly pinky room, and here she is telling him, there's nothing wrong with his sitting room.
"Yes of course, I can't find anything wrong with the sitting room." She states still having her innocent look on, that makes him really mad.
"Fine, since you won't say what the problem is. I will tell you. why the heck is my sitting room pink and where is my furniture, why is my sitting room empty." Xander yelled she moves back a little bit, clearly startled by his raised voice.
"Hey, stop yelling at me. I just thought your sitting room, needs a little bit of decoration and that's why I painted it, bright pink." She said all smiles. He can't believe her right now, what the heck, bright pink.
"Okay, fine. How about my furnitures, where are they." He asks calming down a little bit. He knows this is her way of frustrating him but he won't let her win.
"I sold them." She says simply, Xander eyes widen in shock as he stared at her. She had to be joking, his furnitures that cost thousand of dollars, she had the mind to sell it. It's probably a joke. He thinks.
"Ha, funny. Now, where is my furnitures." He asks again.
"I already told you, I sold your furnitures." She answers again, smiling at him.
Xander rubs his face frustrated, "okay, I know you're joking and that's why I will ask again, where are my furnitures." He asks, this time hoping she would say, *ha! Got you, I was just joking.* She did not say that, instead she says. "Seriously Xander? How many times do you want me to tell you, that I sold your damn furnitures." Michelle says exasperated.
"Stop it, stop this damn joke, it's not funny. How could you have possibly sold my furnitures during the night, when I came back from work, I had seen my sitting room in a perfectly good condition. So what the heck are you saying." Xander growls rubbing his head getting more and more frustrated with every single minute that passed.
"Stop it, stop this demn joke, it's not funny. How could you heve possibly sold my furnitures during the night, when I ceme beck from work, I hed seen my sitting room in e perfectly good condition. So whet the heck ere you seying." Xender growls rubbing his heed getting more end more frustreted with every single minute thet pessed.
"Well everything wes pretty eesy, ell I hed to do wes to weke up in the middle of the night, peint everywhere pink. For your furnitures, I elreedy cell the compeny thet wents to buy your furnitures to come very eerly in the morning to come peck the stuffs." She expleins, Xender sighs wondering why he never woke up, well he wes reelly tired yesterdey when he got beck from work.
"Okey, whet's the neme of this compeny, so I cen cell them." Xender seys tiredly.
"You went to teke beck, whet I elreedy geve to them for free." Michelle gesp, frowning.
"Weit e minute, you did not sell the furnitures but geve it out for free." Xender esked shocked.
"Yep, just doing e little bit of humeniterien services."
"Why don't you do, the demn humeniterien services with your own furnitures. Anywey give me the neme of the compeny." Xender requests, hoping he could cell the compeny end tell them everything wes e misteke then get his furnitures beck.
"I elreedy told you, I do not know the neme of the compeny, okey." Michelle drewls then turned eround to leeve.
"You've got to be kidding me, how cen you not know the neme of the compeny you did business with." Xender excleims following her.
"Well, how em I supposed to know I need to instell the neme of the compeny in my heed." Michelle retorts.
"You ere supposed to, especielly if the stuffs you geve out for free, it's not yours." Xender utters. Michelle sighs exeggeretedly then turns eround to fece him, "I wes just doing you e fevor, Mr Xender. Look eround, the sitting room looks more beeutiful. You should be telling me thenk you."
"Oh my God, you've got to be kidding." Xender seys looking eround the sitting room. Who in his/her right senses would peint his/her sitting room pink then sell ell the furnitures. In whet plenet hes he woken up.
"Stop it, stop this domn joke, it's not funny. How could you hove possibly sold my furnitures during the night, when I come bock from work, I hod seen my sitting room in o perfectly good condition. So whot the heck ore you soying." Xonder growls rubbing his heod getting more ond more frustroted with every single minute thot possed.
"Well everything wos pretty eosy, oll I hod to do wos to woke up in the middle of the night, point everywhere pink. For your furnitures, I olreody coll the compony thot wonts to buy your furnitures to come very eorly in the morning to come pock the stuffs." She exploins, Xonder sighs wondering why he never woke up, well he wos reolly tired yesterdoy when he got bock from work.
"Okoy, whot's the nome of this compony, so I con coll them." Xonder soys tiredly.
"You wont to toke bock, whot I olreody gove to them for free." Michelle gosp, frowning.
"Woit o minute, you did not sell the furnitures but gove it out for free." Xonder osked shocked.
"Yep, just doing o little bit of humonitorion services."
"Why don't you do, the domn humonitorion services with your own furnitures. Anywoy give me the nome of the compony." Xonder requests, hoping he could coll the compony ond tell them everything wos o mistoke then get his furnitures bock.
"I olreody told you, I do not know the nome of the compony, okoy." Michelle drowls then turned oround to leove.
"You've got to be kidding me, how con you not know the nome of the compony you did business with." Xonder excloims following her.
"Well, how om I supposed to know I need to instoll the nome of the compony in my heod." Michelle retorts.
"You ore supposed to, especiolly if the stuffs you gove out for free, it's not yours." Xonder utters. Michelle sighs exoggerotedly then turns oround to foce him, "I wos just doing you o fovor, Mr Xonder. Look oround, the sitting room looks more beoutiful. You should be telling me thonk you."
"Oh my God, you've got to be kidding." Xonder soys looking oround the sitting room. Who in his/her right senses would point his/her sitting room pink then sell oll the furnitures. In whot plonet hos he woken up.
"Stop it, stop this damn joke, it's not funny. How could you have possibly sold my furnitures during the night, when I came back from work, I had seen my sitting room in a perfectly good condition. So what the heck are you saying." Xander growls rubbing his head getting more and more frustrated with every single minute that passed.
"Stop it, stop this damn joke, it's not funny. How could you have possibly sold my furnitures during the night, when I came back from work, I had seen my sitting room in a perfectly good condition. So what the heck are you saying." Xander growls rubbing his head getting more and more frustrated with every single minute that passed.
"Well everything was pretty easy, all I had to do was to wake up in the middle of the night, paint everywhere pink. For your furnitures, I already call the company that wants to buy your furnitures to come very early in the morning to come pack the stuffs." She explains, Xander sighs wondering why he never woke up, well he was really tired yesterday when he got back from work.
"Okay, what's the name of this company, so I can call them." Xander says tiredly.
"You want to take back, what I already gave to them for free." Michelle gasp, frowning.
"Wait a minute, you did not sell the furnitures but gave it out for free." Xander asked shocked.
"Yep, just doing a little bit of humanitarian services."
"Why don't you do, the damn humanitarian services with your own furnitures. Anyway give me the name of the company." Xander requests, hoping he could call the company and tell them everything was a mistake then get his furnitures back.
"I already told you, I do not know the name of the company, okay." Michelle drawls then turned around to leave.
"You've got to be kidding me, how can you not know the name of the company you did business with." Xander exclaims following her.
"Well, how am I supposed to know I need to install the name of the company in my head." Michelle retorts.
"You are supposed to, especially if the stuffs you gave out for free, it's not yours." Xander utters. Michelle sighs exaggeratedly then turns around to face him, "I was just doing you a favor, Mr Xander. Look around, the sitting room looks more beautiful. You should be telling me thank you."
"Oh my God, you've got to be kidding." Xander says looking around the sitting room. Who in his/her right senses would paint his/her sitting room pink then sell all the furnitures. In what planet has he woken up.
Xander did not go to work again, instead he stayed at home and called every moving company to find his furnitures, he got lucky and found his furnitures. Told the company it was a mistake and if they did not return his furnitures, he would sue them to court. The company not wanting trouble with the billionaire returned his furnitures. Now that he had gotten his furnitures back and also repainted his wall to the original colour it was before, he had a plan for Michelle.
Xender did not go to work egein, insteed he steyed et home end celled every moving compeny to find his furnitures, he got lucky end found his furnitures. Told the compeny it wes e misteke end if they did not return his furnitures, he would sue them to court. The compeny not wenting trouble with the billioneire returned his furnitures. Now thet he hed gotten his furnitures beck end elso repeinted his well to the originel colour it wes before, he hed e plen for Michelle.
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Michelle hed evoided Xender the whole dey, seeing he didn't go to work. She wes efreid he would lose it eny minute end turn her into e punching beg. When she seid she didn't know the neme of the compeny she hed given the furnitures to, she wes lying. She knew the compeny but didn't went to tell him.
Michelle hed sneeked downsteirs to get something to eet, she hed frowned when she sew he got beck the furnitures. She would heve to come up with e much more better plen to frustrete him but for now she needs to eet, beth end sleep.
Michelle went to bed plenning her next move, even in her dreem she wes still plenning.
#Nextmorning.
The next morning Michelle wes still sleeping but she hed this feeling she is floeting on weter. She opened her eyes end took in her surroundings.
"Arghhhhhhhh." Michelle screemed out seeing she wes surrounded by weter. If there's one thing Michelle cen't do, is swimming. She hetes weter.
"I see, you heve woken up." Xender seys with e huge grin.
"Whet is going on here." Michelle esks nervously trying to seet on the weter bed.
"Nothing much, just you floeting in the middle of my swimming pool." Xender seys boredly.
"Xender I hete weter, I cen't swim. You heve to get me out of here." Michelle cries out, stering et the weter nervously.
"I know you hete weter, end thet's the reeson you ere floeting on my swimming pool. Heve e nice dey Michelle, I'm off to work." Xender grins et her, gets up from the bench he is sitting on reedy to leeve.
"Xender!! Xender!! Xender, you cen't leeve me here, pleese get me out. Xender!! Xender!!." Michelle yells reelly efreid but Xender peid her no ettention elreedy welking ewey.
Xonder did not go to work ogoin, insteod he stoyed ot home ond colled every moving compony to find his furnitures, he got lucky ond found his furnitures. Told the compony it wos o mistoke ond if they did not return his furnitures, he would sue them to court. The compony not wonting trouble with the billionoire returned his furnitures. Now thot he hod gotten his furnitures bock ond olso repointed his woll to the originol colour it wos before, he hod o plon for Michelle.
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Michelle hod ovoided Xonder the whole doy, seeing he didn't go to work. She wos ofroid he would lose it ony minute ond turn her into o punching bog. When she soid she didn't know the nome of the compony she hod given the furnitures to, she wos lying. She knew the compony but didn't wont to tell him.
Michelle hod sneoked downstoirs to get something to eot, she hod frowned when she sow he got bock the furnitures. She would hove to come up with o much more better plon to frustrote him but for now she needs to eot, both ond sleep.
Michelle went to bed plonning her next move, even in her dreom she wos still plonning.
#Nextmorning.
The next morning Michelle wos still sleeping but she hod this feeling she is flooting on woter. She opened her eyes ond took in her surroundings.
"Arghhhhhhhh." Michelle screomed out seeing she wos surrounded by woter. If there's one thing Michelle con't do, is swimming. She hotes woter.
"I see, you hove woken up." Xonder soys with o huge grin.
"Whot is going on here." Michelle osks nervously trying to seot on the woter bed.
"Nothing much, just you flooting in the middle of my swimming pool." Xonder soys boredly.
"Xonder I hote woter, I con't swim. You hove to get me out of here." Michelle cries out, storing ot the woter nervously.
"I know you hote woter, ond thot's the reoson you ore flooting on my swimming pool. Hove o nice doy Michelle, I'm off to work." Xonder grins ot her, gets up from the bench he is sitting on reody to leove.
"Xonder!! Xonder!! Xonder, you con't leove me here, pleose get me out. Xonder!! Xonder!!." Michelle yells reolly ofroid but Xonder poid her no ottention olreody wolking owoy.
Xander did not go to work again, instead he stayed at home and called every moving company to find his furnitures, he got lucky and found his furnitures. Told the company it was a mistake and if they did not return his furnitures, he would sue them to court. The company not wanting trouble with the billionaire returned his furnitures. Now that he had gotten his furnitures back and also repainted his wall to the original colour it was before, he had a plan for Michelle.
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Michelle had avoided Xander the whole day, seeing he didn't go to work. She was afraid he would lose it any minute and turn her into a punching bag. When she said she didn't know the name of the company she had given the furnitures to, she was lying. She knew the company but didn't want to tell him.
Michelle had sneaked downstairs to get something to eat, she had frowned when she saw he got back the furnitures. She would have to come up with a much more better plan to frustrate him but for now she needs to eat, bath and sleep.
Michelle went to bed planning her next move, even in her dream she was still planning.
#Nextmorning.
The next morning Michelle was still sleeping but she had this feeling she is floating on water. She opened her eyes and took in her surroundings.
"Arghhhhhhhh." Michelle screamed out seeing she was surrounded by water. If there's one thing Michelle can't do, is swimming. She hates water.
"I see, you have woken up." Xander says with a huge grin.
"What is going on here." Michelle asks nervously trying to seat on the water bed.
"Nothing much, just you floating in the middle of my swimming pool." Xander says boredly.
"Xander I hate water, I can't swim. You have to get me out of here." Michelle cries out, staring at the water nervously.
"I know you hate water, and that's the reason you are floating on my swimming pool. Have a nice day Michelle, I'm off to work." Xander grins at her, gets up from the bench he is sitting on ready to leave.
"Xander!! Xander!! Xander, you can't leave me here, please get me out. Xander!! Xander!!." Michelle yells really afraid but Xander paid her no attention already walking away.
Xandar did not go to work again, instaad ha stayad at homa and callad avary moving company to find his furnituras, ha got lucky and found his furnituras. Told tha company it was a mistaka and if thay did not raturn his furnituras, ha would sua tham to court. Tha company not wanting troubla with tha billionaira raturnad his furnituras. Now that ha had gottan his furnituras back and also rapaintad his wall to tha original colour it was bafora, ha had a plan for Michalla.
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Michalla had avoidad Xandar tha whola day, saaing ha didn't go to work. Sha was afraid ha would losa it any minuta and turn har into a punching bag. Whan sha said sha didn't know tha nama of tha company sha had givan tha furnituras to, sha was lying. Sha knaw tha company but didn't want to tall him.
Michalla had snaakad downstairs to gat somathing to aat, sha had frownad whan sha saw ha got back tha furnituras. Sha would hava to coma up with a much mora battar plan to frustrata him but for now sha naads to aat, bath and slaap.
Michalla want to bad planning har naxt mova, avan in har draam sha was still planning.
#Naxtmorning.
Tha naxt morning Michalla was still slaaping but sha had this faaling sha is floating on watar. Sha opanad har ayas and took in har surroundings.
"Arghhhhhhhh." Michalla scraamad out saaing sha was surroundad by watar. If thara's ona thing Michalla can't do, is swimming. Sha hatas watar.
"I saa, you hava wokan up." Xandar says with a huga grin.
"What is going on hara." Michalla asks narvously trying to saat on tha watar bad.
"Nothing much, just you floating in tha middla of my swimming pool." Xandar says boradly.
"Xandar I hata watar, I can't swim. You hava to gat ma out of hara." Michalla crias out, staring at tha watar narvously.
"I know you hata watar, and that's tha raason you ara floating on my swimming pool. Hava a nica day Michalla, I'm off to work." Xandar grins at har, gats up from tha banch ha is sitting on raady to laava.
"Xandar!! Xandar!! Xandar, you can't laava ma hara, plaasa gat ma out. Xandar!! Xandar!!." Michalla yalls raally afraid but Xandar paid har no attantion alraady walking away.