Sighing and strolling to my washroom, I took off my garments and drape them on the divider snare hanging rack. Venturing into the shower and permitting the warm water to wash down my head, its steam loosened up my strained muscles.
After what had happened at work earlier, a warm and fulfilling shower is the thing that I need at this moment.
Witnessing your boss's live show on your first day of job was out of your desire particularly if the event occured in a place where you were suppose to be proficient.
Subsequently, after the chief of executive dismissed me it was already six in the afternoon and for my first day of work, I was actually pretty early to go home seeing that I do not have any assigned work that much.
For the mean time, Mr. Schulz was leaving an impression of being the boss who is not a psychopath when it comes to bossing around given to the circumstances that he is the sole owner of the com
"Good morning, Mr. Schulz."I answered the phone.As usual, I am seated at my office chair as I rummaged different files and re-arranging all the details that seems to be complicated."Ms. Mcfeller! I want you here in my office right now!"Mr. Schulz raised his voice as he speaks through the phone.He seems peachy."Coming right away, sir."I replied which to he hunged up the phone.I made my way out of my office and stride towards the door that is connected to Mr. Schulz's office."Ms. Mcfeller, I want you to send the External Auditors to the Materials Department. I noticed discrepancies in their reports. They are releasing massive hot coils and yet the Production Department produces lesser roof profiles. And what the fuck! Where is the re
" I am back "Sometimes, I want to go back to my childhood and change everything. I wish I could live my childhood again but a better one. I wish I took life seriously. A life where you are just a normal person even if you are born rich. I would enjoy all of the good things that was given to me. I would be a better girl if I could change it. Just like a normal person would.Now that is impossible, I feel like doing all these things not caring about my age or about being an adult. I just want to do everything I could not back then. That just makes me feel a little relieve and it feels like my life is a tad bit better. However, I could not do it, I am not some mythical creature who can rewind the things that the damage was already done.I can feel the sweet drench of my skin, the throbbing of my own eyes, the ringing screams vibrating in my ears, and the thumping of my heart against my chest. My fingers curled into the
The obvious smell of blanch was overpowering. I scrunched my eyes at the splendid light that was tasting through my shut eyelids. I felt weak and substantial. I was unable to move my hand, my head or my body. Beeping noises came from the distance, they echoed until transforming into an endless ringing tone.It was too loud.I lay there discreetly, keeping my eyes shut, coordinating my breaths to the signaling of the machines that encompassed the bed, the main signs of my pulse, my reality. My legs were numb.I heard faint rushed voices, some of them seemed familiar and some, not so much. They talked worriedly, and sometimes agitatedly from all around me and no matter how hard I tried, I could not grasp the meaning of their words nor locate the source of the voices.Where am I? Interest gradually got into my swollen eyes to meet a grim perspective on a whitewashed wall encompassed me.I tri
"Who is back?"My head snapped towards the source of voice and my eyes widened.Sh*t! I forgot he is in the same room!"No one." I answered very much quickly to my liking, squirming on the bed feeling uncomfortable at his ocean eyes.He stared at me, making an eye contact contest on who is going to break the eye contact, but he was determined not to look away first. I was certain that he knew I was trying to hide something from the moment where he pinned me to the wall last night to asked about that box but I am not going to bow down to him and tell him what was wrong because, first, he is my boss. Second, he is a stranger to me and lastly I still do not know anything about him besides being an owner of a different company branches.He could be a serial killer for all I know.I averted my eyes, breaking our eye contact as it is not making me more comfortable. Even his stare screamed power, I could not defeat that as I
"Ahem!"All of their heads turned towards my direction now fully aware that I heard what they were saying behind the chief of executive's back.They straightened themselves at their chairs and smiled at me."You must be the newly hired Secretary of Sebastian." An older man said making his way towards me and take my hand.I quickly took my hand out of his grasp and contorted my lips into an awkward smile and nod my head at him and extending my hand back but this time as a sign of 'shall we?'."Right." The older man said nodding his head before sitting back to his chair.I smiled at the gesture and started to place the documents at the side in where they were seated one by one.As if on cue, the door of where I entered opened and the mood inside the room sombered.Mr. Schulz fast stride towards at the end of the table and sit at his chair and looked up."You must be wondering why I gathered you here twenty minu
I was in the air when I felt something hard touch my butt, I winced in pain at the sudden impact of the floor.Yes, you got that right, I just fell down on my buttHard,From a chair,On the FLOOR,Just right in front of my BOSS."Owww!", I squealed rubbing my newly sore butt, "Great. Just great." I muttered under my breath as I look around at the mess that I had just made. I look up and saw my boss clutching his beautiful and silky brown hair, stiffing a laugh.Wait. What!? No! I did not say beautiful. I swear, I did not.Gosh, where did that come from!?Shut up!In an instant, he was right in front of me grabbing me by my arm as he pulled me up and begin dragging me towards the floor, the amused look he had on his face
The world around me seemed to stop, my brain stutters for a moment and my eyes looked at the screen in front of me, every part of me goes on pause. After a wash of cold, I bolted upright from my seat, the table makes a banging sound that made the other customers turned their heads towards my direction."Sorry", I apologetically said and turned to look at the two ladies before me who are now staring at me with their raised eyebrows.I smiled sheepishly at them before grabbing my bag and scrambled to my feet a little clumsily making me drop the fork that I had used catching the attention of some of the customers near us yet again I apologetically smiled at them and put the fork back to its place before standing up again."Are you okay?" Illyria asked with such a soft voice, her eyes showed the kind of gentle concern she always have as my older sister. She laid her hands on my shoulder to help me steady myself."Huh? Oh! Of course I am okay! I just need to g
It feels like it has been hours that passed by, simply sitting here in almost a daze at what had happened, nothing but my thoughts keeping me company.And although majority of my thoughts were about how on earth did I get into a situation like this? I know it sounded ridiculous because nothing serious happened. Like having or getting into a mishap nor someone died however, I could not help but think about Mr. Schulz's actions these past few days. Something about him was so enticing.Well, aside from that, being bossy and having a psycho personality is an understatement. He was self-centered and fired workers even for the slightest and smallest of mistake--- I mean, he does give an another chance but once he feels like shit, he won't be caring the slightest bit about you being fired. I cannot comprehend why there are a few people like him must be so cliché? For what reason does he need to be all self-centered and selfish? Could