CHAPTER TWENTY
'He keeps calling me. It is incredibly annoying when a guy can't take a hint'
McKenna crouched over Elena table. She was tapping the vivateck-fine brand pen repeatedly on the table that contained Elena's personal laptop and the office desktop. The table had two layers, the first upper layer had the hand sanitizer and a couple of the company's advertising flyers, it was the one McKenna was crouched over.
The second layer of the table contained Elena's laptop, the company's desktop and a mouse. On the left side of the table, a box of facial tissue laid carelessly with Elena's sun shades on top of it. There were sticky notes on the wooden surface between the upper and lower layers of the table.
Elena typed on the Desktop computer and clicked on the document she wanted to print out. She cleared her throat loudly and fixed her eyes on McKenna.
'Stop tapping that damn pen, you are going to give me a headache' Elena told her best friend
