Khloe's P.O.V.
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"Ugh."
"Rough Monday?" Zofia asked me.
Did I sigh out loud again? I really need to get a hold of myself. I know I took the weekend off, but I had to come back to reality eventually.
"I don't wanna be here," I whined to my best friend.
Zofia chuckled, and patted my head.
"Well, should I wait to tell you what I found out until after lunch?" She asked.
I shook my head, and leaned back in my chair.
"Basia ordered us food. It should be here any-"
A knock on my door interrupted me.
"Any minute," I finished. "Come in!"
Basia walked into my office with two to-go containers. She set them down on the table between the couch and chairs. Then she set down two water bottles, and turned to me.
"Anything else, boss?" She asked.
"No, than
