Another Day Punch の小説・ストーリー

Alice POV “Dad, why didn’t you wake me up? I got late. My boss will kill me today.” I kept sulking and he kept on filling my breakfast plate. Today is my morning shift. Today is Sunday. But my law firm boss, Mr Miller called me. He wants me to draft a contract. “You were so tired last night and you were looking so peaceful while sleeping. And last thing. Today is Sunday, no one works on Sunday. .” He defended himself.

I checked my phone. One text. alive. I hope day 1 is okay. -A I stare at it. I stared at it for a long time. He remembered. He remembered on a Monday. He remembered on my first day back at work. He remembered at whatever time it was, which was twelve oh three p.m. on a Monday, which is the time a man who is in scrubs and who is on a long shift texts the woman he is dating to tell her she is alive, because he made a deal on a Saturday, in a kitchen, in sweatpants, that he would text her, and he is keeping the deal.

Evening settled softly over City as the employees gradually streamed out of the event company building after a long day of work. Pat walked alongside Tee and several other staff members, one hand tucked into his pocket while the others chatted indistinctly around him about project deadlines, food, and weekend plans. Pat looked slightly less burdened. Not fully healed, but lighter. “P’Mok almost murdered us with that government project today,” one staff member groaned dramatically. “It’s Pat’s fault for suddenly becoming hardworking again,” another joked.

ARDYN. I arrived at the company earlier than usual, I wanted to add a little heat, make everyone a little restless for a while, there hasn’t been any tension for some weeks now and I wasn’t loving it. Anyone who arrives later than 9.00am will be fired. Everyone needed to learn punctuality.

In some minute, she was staring directly at Dapo, who was also emitting some unknown kind of aura round him, but Bisola does not even mind him, she looked back at Dapo with confidence. “So can we get back to work?” she asked with her hands raised up. Dapo as well snapped out of himself. “Yes, let’s do just that.” Both of the take his/her pen and book, they began to jot down thing down in the pad. Since the day is Friday, the worker had to go back home early, thus every one of the workers left when it is time to go away, Victoria as well walked into Dapo office, she bid Dapo and Bisola bye bye, then she also left the company behind, Bisola, Dapo and some few security are left alone at the com

’ she asked, taking the pen and book from me. ‘I don't know. It happened before I got there.’ I paused before continuing ‘I really hope there wasn't.’ ‘Thankfully you didn't see any gory sights. Things like that could mess up your day.’ She paused. ‘You are the last person to arrive at work today. if you arrive early tomorrow, your name won't be below the red line. If you arrive late more than four times in a month your salary gets deducted. Have a pleasant day Lorie.’

I’ve already ruined my first impression and I seriously don’t want to dig an even deeper hole and fall in it myself. “Right.. I always mix Wednesdays and Tuesdays. Well my name is Hodge so only refer to me as Hodge and don’t you dare pull that “Sir” bullshit on me. Now moving on why the hell are you twenty minutes late on your first day?” He talks seriously fasts. I was actually only ten minutes late but you didn’t hear me knock. Of course I won’t say that and decide to tell the truth: “W-well I-I didn’t know we start 7.30”

Since I was already here, I might as well play along. I slowly walked behind them until a familiar voice called out to me. “If it isn’t Dylan! It’s been a while!” I turned around. It was my best friend from my time in the army and Nia’s most important business partner, Gordon Wayne. I hurriedly stopped and joked with him. “It has been a while! I’m still waiting for that lunch you owe me!” Gordon burst out laughing. “Haha, you haven’t changed at all!” Nia turned around at the sound of our voices and rushed over, punching me in the back. To Gordon, she was all smiles. “Don’t be so rude to Mr. Wayne! We should be the ones treating him to lunch!”