JoTaylor
Real Gone
- Joined
- Nov 9, 2018
“I cannot imagine why we’re moving at such a glacial pace.” Georgia’s normally sunny disposition had been rained on by the insane traffic, and the fact that her assistant had spilled hot tea on her dress. It was a shock that she wasn’t more angry considering the constant pressure she was under. But Georgia wasn’t just nice for the cameras, she tried to be an all around good person.
“I’m sorry, ma’am,” Said her driver, Jerome. “There seems to be an accident ahead of us. We’ll be there soon.”
Georgia took a deep breath and nodded. She was already late for this meeting. As the youngest member of the senate, she was under a lot of pressure to perform. It hadn’t been released yet, but Georgia was ready to make her case at minority leader for the senate. The old leadership needed to get out, and she was ready to ruffle some feathers.
As they turned into the driveway of her offices, she spotted a tall man with an earpiece waiting for her. “Who’s the stiff?” Georgia asked in her unusually angry tone.
Her assistant turned to her and opened the padfolio on her lap. “That’s your new Bodyguard, ma’am.”
“I’m sorry, ma’am,” Said her driver, Jerome. “There seems to be an accident ahead of us. We’ll be there soon.”
Georgia took a deep breath and nodded. She was already late for this meeting. As the youngest member of the senate, she was under a lot of pressure to perform. It hadn’t been released yet, but Georgia was ready to make her case at minority leader for the senate. The old leadership needed to get out, and she was ready to ruffle some feathers.
As they turned into the driveway of her offices, she spotted a tall man with an earpiece waiting for her. “Who’s the stiff?” Georgia asked in her unusually angry tone.
Her assistant turned to her and opened the padfolio on her lap. “That’s your new Bodyguard, ma’am.”