Heading back to my bed I noticed that the it was sunrise.
Peeking out of the slightly opened blinds on my window, I stared at the beautiful colour of the sky as the clouds turned a shade of pink and orange in a way of welcoming the sun.
It was amazing how the world had so much beauty aside from it's terrifying and dark people that lived in it.
                          
After a good 30 minute shower I dressed up in a pair of leggings and a running top with some sneakers.
Plugging my headphones to my ear I exited the penthouse knowing that no one was awake yet.
                          
I had never truly gotten a chance to admire this city of all its beauty and modernness. Something this place lacked of though was privacy, you could tell that this place was for all the big shots and wealthy people.
                          
Even when running in the streets it was clearly busy, due to this I was running on a pavement that was built alongside the road.
                          
The cool morning breeze hit my face sending a little shock through my body, though that was what I needed.
Usually I'd do running to blow of steam. As other people would do it for exercising. 
                          
Running I let my feet take me to any place they would want to go.
As I ran a lot of thoughts ran through my head but one in particular stood out more than the others, Stacey. I new to get her free from that prick. 
                          
She was the only person I care about right now and I'd kill myself if she got hurt because of me.
Its like something in Mr lit up when I said those word's, I knew it that, now more than ever I have to keep my head in the game.
                          
No more feeling sorry or being nice, I had to get information that would bring that family to the ground and end my debt once and for all. I knew exactly how.
                          
Now more than ever it was..
                          
Game on.
                          
~~~
                          
I was standing before a mirror in my room perfectly naked.
Looking at myself, I felt a bit uncomfortable at the uniform that was laying on my bed.
                          
Tonight was a very big night for Mrs Grey. A business event of hers was taking place and I was sure every high class business mogul would be here. She had prepped me along with the rest if the catering staff that was hired for the event. Making sure that everything is flawless.
                          
We had gotten uniform for the occasion and unfortunately for me it was a dress. I was never a fan of skirts or dresses ever in my life, I've never even glanced at its direction.
                          
Looking at my body now I felt self conscious about wearing this tunic.
I wasn't those skinny, trimmed long legged girls everyone's accustomed to.
                          
Instead, I had full breast's, a not so flat but modest figure leading to the round curves that decorated my hips and thick thighs.
I used to hate hate myself for not having a thigh gap. Stacey used to tell me that I should be proud of my body
                          
A lot of chicks would kill for that body, 
You're the slim thick b*tch that rappers be crazy about.
                          
She used to say as a way to make me feel good but honestly,I was plain fat.
                          
I tied my hair up in a neat bun as I did my make-up with a touch of perfection, adding a my same old nude lipstick.
                          
I put on the tunic I was told to wear tonight as I looked at the corner of the room where black, peep toe platform heels stood waiting for me. 
                          
I'm not gonna say I've never worn a heel cause I'd be lying but I am gonna say that I also wasn't fond of them.