My Boss Snapped At Me Novels & Stories

It's very unusual not to get affected by her cheerful mood but remembering my biggest problem at the moment I couldn't tap into a positive vibe. "Lisa, my boss , sacked me today" I inform her feeling extremely sad and angry. "why?! "What happened, baby? "you didn't beat him up right?" she asked, surprised. If the situation had been different I would have laughed at her question but she knows me quite well and what I'm capable of. "no I didn't, but I wish I had beaten up the old bag of garbage" I replied snapping angrily. "What was the reason dear," she asked again softly this time.

I laugh shakily. “Okay. I get that you're upset but you don't have to be rude” I say. “Oh but I can kiss my boss?” He spits, leaving me standing in my office. What!

My boss had been at my neck for a while now and I wasn’t keen on pushing my luck. I barged through the restaurant doors unable to feel my legs beneath me from all the pedalling. Unfortunately for me my boss was on the otherside, his moustache scrunched up to emphasis the frown on his face. “You're late.” he snapped, arms crossed. “Again.” “I'm sorry.” I breathed heavily, trying to catch my breath. “I had a bit of an issue on the way—” “I don't want to hear it.” he cut me off. “All your excuses. I've had enough of it.”

“That’s not how you talk to your boss.” I took a deep breath to calm my nerves. "Seriously Nate, I can't keep up with your mood swings. Two weeks ago, I thought we were doing just fine. We weren’t best buddies or anything but I thought we could have a normal boss-employee relationship while leaving the past behind. But after dinner at the restaurant, you did a whole 180° and started being a jerk to me all over again. Even today, you didn't even ask me if I had plans, just ordered me to get here straight or lose my job."

replied Jimmy saw Allan walking towards him. "How dare I let the boss wait long. Yes no, the Van?" said Allan, as if asking for approval Evan would the him words. "Yes mas Allan, sir Jimmy definitely anger if eventually wait." replied Evan with a smile to the direction of Allan. "You're the assistant who, Van? Do you want cut payroll this month?" question Jimmy sounded like a threat in the ear Evan, so that he shuddered to hear it. Face Evan Directly pale hence. He immediately shook his head,

My heart beats faster and faster as he walks over and stands facing me. “Why are you here with him! I told you never to see him again! How dare you disobey my orders!” my boss yelled at my face. I wanted to explain everything to him, but I couldn't open my mouth to speak. My tongue felt frozen my mind went blank. Stefan stood up from the chair in anger. “What the f*ck you said! Are you crazy! Why you yell at her!” he yelled at my boss’s face. “F*ck you!” My boss said, hitting him in the face.

Athos nods, signaling a yes to me. "You worked tirelessly all day and even spent the entire night here. I wanted to reward you." Okay, now I'm boiling! So, I approach my boss with two large steps, and without a second thought, I land a resounding slap on his face. His pupils visibly flare at my sudden gesture, but I'm so furious that my urge is to hit him more and more. "Never dare to touch me again, Mr. Mazza!" I growl through gritted teeth. "Have you gone mad? Next time you raise a hand to hit me, I..."

Ugh, if this is what it's like to have him as my boss, I'm seriously going to run out of patience real fast. "What are you still waiting for?!" he snapped, his voice dripping with irritation. Is he going to grip me again? tsk. I glared back at him, not even thinking that he was my boss. I'd only been working for him for two days, but it already felt like a lifetime of torture. My beloved grandma, save me from this devil soul. "You go ahead. I have feet. I can walk alone," I retorted. I heard him mutter, "Tsk, suit yourself," before stomping off toward the office. Ugh, he's so infuriating!

The moment I saw his breath hitch, a surge of satisfaction rushed through me. His eyes narrowed. “With what? Ogling at me like a freak?” I raised a brow, feigning innocence, "Nope, I'd say I'm simply admiring a prize I've yet to claim" “Listen, don’t you ever look at your boss like that again,” he snapped, his tone commanding and unyielding. I tilted my head, crossing my arms as a sly smile crept onto my lips. “Or what?” I challenged, standing my ground.

I asked, and she scoffed, dragging her hand through her hair. The gesture added to her charm, making me suck in a sharp breath. “You dragged me out mid-work just to say this nonsense? Do you realize my boss might be furious?!” she snapped, the vein in her brow pulsing. My lips parted. I had forgotten she didn’t know I was her boss. Left to me, I wouldn’t want her working at all. “Your boss will understand,” I declared, starting the car, but she slammed her hand on the dashboard. “Stop the car! Let me down—I don’t want to see you!” With the way she always yells at me I'm afraid her vocal cords might snap like strings.