Third person’s point of view.

>Lala-land’s Private Lesson<<

Steams of anger emitted off Stella as she exited Ferguson’s office, she held her bag in a tight grip, and shut the door with a loud bang, then she grumpily stormed towards the elevator. She was so blinded with anger that she didn’t watch where she was going, and ended up bumping into Rob who was carrying some files, and was also rushing to see his boss.

“Sh*t!”

She cursed immediately she bumped into him, and the files fell and scattered all over the place. She puffed out some air as she stared at the scattered files, they seemed pretty mixed up...