Emily's p.o.v
"Hello Mr Jackson" I greet the twenty-year-old man. "Hello Emily" he replies, I had to bite down on my tongue to stop myself from commenting after he used my first name. "Please have a seat" I say, pointing to one of the many chairs. Mr Jackson has asked me out on multiple occasion and has taken an interest in me. It is quite unfortunate for him though, that I don't like him. At all. I only put up with him because he is an investor.
Once he was seated, I sat in the seat in front of him. "What can I do for you?" I asked, getting straight to the point. The sooner I know what he is here for the sooner I can deal with him, and then get rid of him. "Well I came to ask you if you were going to the winter wonderland ball" Why would that be of any concern to him? "Yes, I am attendi
