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Day 1:
Dear Diary,
WHAT A CRAZY DAY? OVER THE MOON. Finally met someone who can talk back to Boss and not get themselves in the way of harm. I need to make friends with him. Peachayarat Janekit, that’s his name. Well, I obviously had to snoop around and look into the person that disagreed with Theerakit Kian Lee.
Just this evening, he tried to fire someone for using the wrong perfume. But, he did nothing about the fact that this Peachayarat person lectured him more than once. That is something new. Well, I am currently profiling this man, good lord he has struggled in his life. That’s a little sad.
The only reason Boss wanted to go to the fall collection party was for Aran, but that led to this entire chaos. Well, he was not normal in asking someone to sleep with them. I would 300% prefer not knowing the specifics of this aspect of my best friend’s life, but seriously why is going full mafia on this. My Lord, please knock some sense into him. And he is still keen on chasing a guy who has no interest in him and calls him a lemur. I had to google that animal up!!!!!!
Every line of “Shadow of Vengeful Love” is memorised by every guard in this household, but of course, there is one more rerun. “Everything he says sounds weird.” I wish Boss would realize the irony in that sentence.
Gotta give it to Peacharayat, he did handle it really well and de-escalated that quickly. Phew! But, I hope his hand is fine though!
Sincerely,
Mok.
Day 2:
Dear Diary,
A shocking day! Boss of course took a look at the profile I prepared on Peachayarat. He also booked a restaurant out for Peach! And also barged at noon for lunch with Peach. His pretense was that he wanted to know more about Aran, to pursue him.
Peachayarat is unintentionally funny because tell me why he shouted to leave the parcel outside the house. Do people not fear packages being stolen? He also pulled a chair across the table just because he couldn’t hear him. Also 15 minutes to get ready, Boss needs to learn something from him.
Well why did he look at me when saying he was scared? Was I scary? (I am stupid for asking this, but do I give off scary vibes though?) Peach was polite the entire car ride, totally different from whatever that was yesterday.
That’s what I thought until Boss literally ran behind Peach and said THANK YOU!
Well, Boss was more interested in knowing that Peachayart was single than every other sentence said. And the excitement in his face when he got to know Peach will be working tomorrow! Wow, just wow. AND THE CHERRY ON TOP IS THE PEACH SHAPED DARK CHOCOLATE? Well, cherry and peach are different fruits, but cherry is on top of a cake though. It has been a long time since I have had cake as well. Now, do I watch my diet or indulge?
Wait, I am rambling. The point is, I NEED to get my sense of humor back, now that I have something to tease my best friend about.
I think the interest is now elsewhere. My gut says Peachayarat is someone that Thee is interested in. Might be too soon to tell, but I will wait and watch. I can predict what the next few months are going to look like! Well, a little at least.
Sincerely,
Mok.
Day 3:
Dear Diary,
Apparently, Theerakit Kian Lee’s “aura” is colder than a freaking air conditioning, cause why did everyone freeze when he went to the studio? But also shaking at the same time. And Peachayarat obviously did not realise the chocolates were for him. Taking him to dinner under the pretense of more advice. I was just starting to think it was going to be a normal drive back to Peachayarat’s home, but something was off in the air. Well, he was hurt, in the hand. Again. Thanks to Thee. Now do I defend my friend or worry about the fact that his apology stratagem was to get on his knees and say lines from soap operas. AND KISS FREAKING PEACH’S HANDS. AND WHAT WAS THAT GOOD NIGHT. Be normaler and say “Good night, see you later!”
There isn’t much defense, is there? But I hope this guy talked it out with him after he spent nearly an hour at Peach’s house! Peach is a nice enough person to acknowledge our wait, though it is our job. BUT WHY IS BOSS TRYING TO FIRE ME FOR HIS THANKS??? And you want me to get him ointment for his burn. You don’t get to blush in peace after trying to fire me and then give me more work.
ANOTHER CHERRY ON TOP WAS THE ONLY AND ONLY, THE THEERAKIT KIAN LEE, SAYING THANK YOU? AND WAIT FOR IT, HE SAID THANK YOU TO THE BUTLERS AFTER HIS BATH. I MIGHT JUST FAINT FROM THE SHOCK!
Good bye.
Sincerely,
Mok.