"NIKKI, COME HERE RIGHT NOW!" Victoria screeched.
Rachael Lawrence had been the apprentice of the famous pop musician Victoria Spark for three years now, and Victoria still doesn't get her name right.
"Coming!" Rachael replied, annoyed with how her boss didn't know her name.
Rachael raced to where Victoria's screaming voice was coming from, and found it was the bathroom.
OK Rachael prepare yourself. You know it can't be good when Victoria calls from the bathroom... Rachael thought, remembering a bad memory she had had with Victoria. But then again, when did she have a good memory with her boss?
Rachael slowly creaked the door open and replied, "Victoria?"
"I need you to clean this up!" Victoria screamed.
Rachael opened the door more, knowing this had to be bad. Rachael looked up, trying to have a few more moments of clean hands.The bathroom had orange walls and had flowers on them. It reminded Rachael of some place foreign and beautiful. But the smell ruined the beauty. It smelled very bad, like someone wasn't flushing the toilet in this room.
"What do I need to clean up?" Rachael asked, slightly cautious because she couldn't see anything out of the ordinary.
"This!" Victoria screamed, pointing to a pile of paper towels behind the toilet.
They look damp, Rachael thought, getting ready for something disgusting.
"What did you do?" Rachael said, trying to see what was behind the toilet.
"I got drunk, that's what I did. The staff room had some beer and I was thirsty." Victoria said.
"Aw, come on! The staff knows they can't let you have beer! Or have it out..." Rachael said, getting a bit annoyed that the staff didn't listen.
Victoria giggled, "Don't get mad at them, they're so nice. They gave me some...um... medicine, I forgot what it was called... But they gave me some medicine. Because I've been puking a lot."
"Well don't take beer with those pills. It's not going to help a bit," Rachael said, thinking this was a bad prank the staff and Victoria's other apprentices have pulled on Victoria, "Why have you been puking? And how many beers did you have?"
"Just one.. I'm not drunk or anything! Haha, I guess I shouldn't have sneaked the beers with the pills... Um, I think I'm sick or something... The flu? What illness makes you puke...?" Victoria said.
"Um.. OK, well how long have you been sick?" Rachael asked.
"A few weeks or so..." Victoria replied.
"A few weeks! Why didn't you tell me?" Rachael asked.
"I don't know... guess I forgot or something..." Victoria replied.
"Wait... Have you been getting weird eating habits?" Rachael asked, a little worried.
"Uh, er, yeah a little bit. I didn't like prunes and now I want to eat them all the time... And hot dogs. I don't like hot dogs, which I used to love." Victoria said, a little bit of disgust in her voice when she said 'hot dogs'.
"OK... How long has it been since you've had your period?" Rachel asked, even more worried.
"Isn't that a little personal?" Victoria asked.
"I'm your personal apprentice, I get to know, don't I?" Rachael said.
"Uh, yeah, you're right. It's been... I don't know, a while? Maybe two months or something." Victoria said.
"Oh crap!" Rachael exclaimed.
"What? Listen, can we please stop talking and can you clean up my puke? The smell is getting to me." Victoria said.
"Uh-huh, just a second. I'm going to go get a mop, and then go to the drug store and get you something, OK?" Rachael said.
"Ooooh, drugstore! Let me guess... Drugs?" Victoria asked, a little childishy.
"No, druggie, something else. Now, get out of your puke pile and let me clean it up." Rachel said, laughing a little nervously.
But Rachael was worried. Very worried that Victoria was pregnant. Victoria can't even take care of herself, so if she was pregnant, who'd take care of her baby? Rachael had a slight idea who would.
Copyright, June 7, 2010 maegardens
