Jeu La pire journ e de ma vie
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Avec l'accord et la complicité d'Assguard, la version fille de son jeu.
Le réveil vient de sonner, tôt. Plus tôt que d'habitude. La patronne m'a convoquée à la première heure, j'avais anticipé en me couchant tôt, mais c'était sans compter sur mes difficultés à m'endormir depuis que Matthieu m'a quittée.
Je compte sur la douche pour me réveiller un petit peu. Je dois être opérationnelle aujourd'hui, je joue sans doute ma place. Ma cheffe avait un air suffisamment sévère lorsqu'elle m'a convoquée pour ne pas avoir peur de l'avenir. Surtout que depuis sa récente arrivée, elle avait prévenu que des têtes allaient tomber et la mienne allait peut-être être la première. Je dois à tout prix valider ce stage, il est essentiel pour obtenir mon BTS en prestations sanitaires et sociales. Si je veux travailler à la Croix Rouge ensuite, je ne dois pas décevoir ma maîtresse de stage.
Il faut dire que mes résultats ne sont vraiment pas bons ces derniers temps, faute à divers problèmes personnels et notamment la rupture avec mon ancien petit ami. Il m'a trompée avec une autre, mon ex-meilleure amie en plus, quelle dinde j'avais été ! Et son excuse a été que je suis trop coincée ! Je n'ai que 18 ans, il est normal d'être encore vierge. Sans aller jusqu'à se garder pour la nuit de noces, il est sain d'attendre un an ou deux avant de consommer une relation. Et j'ai fait des efforts, par exemple, sur les conseils de mon ex-meilleure amie, je suis allée m'épiler entièrement le minou.
La douche passée, je vais me préparer mon café. Je commence à m'habiller pendant que ça chauffe, d'abord la culotte, les collants puis le chemisier. Pendant ce temps, la bonne prépare mon pantalon de tailleur pour qu'il soit impeccable. Oui j’ai, ou plutôt ma famille a, une domestique à la maison. Ce n'est pas un crime d'être riche mais rassurez-vous, nous sommes de bons chrétiens et nous donnons à des œuvres de charité. Le café est enfin prêt et c'est là que le drame commence, le café brûlant se répand sur mon chemisier et mon collant. Flûte, c'est chaud ! Et cette étourderie va me mettre en retard !
Je relance la cafetière et pars chercher des affaires de rechange. Je n'ai plus de culottes de propre. En fouillant à fond mes tiroirs je tombe toutefois sur un sous-vêtement, mais pas le mien, un string en dentelles rouge que l'autre jézabelle avait oublié. Est-ce bien raisonnable ? Sinon, j'ai un lot de culottes de coton que j'utilise lorsque j'ai mes règles.
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