The Intern Novels & Stories

he sighed. I immediately felt that he had something important to say. "What is this that I found out that you were supposed to work for Hugh Rockwell's company?" My mind hitched. Where did he find that out? “U-uh, yes. I work as an intern. ” "Intern?" he confirmed. "Yes." I breathed. I stare at the view of the city. I was here in Hugh’s office because he wasn’t there yet, I had a chance to wait. His secretary told me that he’s still on a meeting that’s why I have to wait here.

Aniya told her professionally, but the girl seemed rigid. “I am not here for a mere desk job, Ms. Aniya.” She must have read her name on the badge, “I am here for my three months internship period.” She flipped her hair proudly and smirked looking at them, “My uncle talked to Mr. Garner already. I know you don’t offer head office internships, but I got this opportunity. How is that!” River could tell that Aniya wanted to roll her eyes. The girl seemed so full of herself. River smiled mischievously and bit her lower lip.

But if you look around, this tired looking man is actually quite handsome too. "Gavin, come on! I'm only three minutes late. You're being too much. Besides, Claude asked me earlier to bring this intern on to our team. Nina, come here! Let me introduce the most unfriendly, trash-mouthed figure you have to meet for the next three months!” "O-okay!" "Gavin, she is Karenina Morales, an intern sent by our kind-hearted manager, Claude Ribinson. Nina, this cynical man in front of you is Gavin Conell, the director of the Mr. Kevin program. So, you could say he is our leader here!"

I first poured a cup of coffee for Gabriel, expecting that he was already inside, given that I was already five minutes late. “Hi!” Someone appeared next to me that turned out to be a new face with brown hair and green eyes. He looked young and was wearing an intern ID. “Um, hi?” “You must be Miss Hopkins,” he said with a smile. “Yes, Mister…?” “I’m Noah, the new intern. Noah Stark. Nice to meet you, Miss Hopkins.” He reached out his hand to me, and I shook it. But what got me was his surname. “S-Stark, you said?”

Kate is gone for work, that’s all. A knock on the door, and Mr Portman, my intern, arrives. “Ms Arahoz, how are you feeling today?” He asks as he places my days schedule on the table. I smile and pick it up before signing. Mr James Portman is a 24 year old, who graduated from one of the best Universities of America. He is a studious and well behaved young man that I must say I’m very glad to have as my intern. He says it’s an honour for him to be working under me, that I’m his influence, that he has seen all my works, that he wishes to be like me… bla bla bla.

I glanced up to see the young man, peeking into the office, a shy grin laid on his lips as he awkwardly scratched his neck. “Ah, Thank you for asking Jasper. I’d like some if it’s not a trouble. I think I’ll be here for a while.” I tell him and he smiled. Jasper is the new intern working in the company. When I came back to the company he was already there and Jasper just seems to get off whenever I do.

Another day here means another day for me to be treated as worse as a garbage. Looking at my watch it was twenty minutes before seven o’clock in the morning. He must be here already. My time in and time out logbook were in his hands. I don’t know if my stay here as an intern is countable or not? What did I learn? Nothing! Apart from being his whore and play doll.

When the company’s bionic robot was announced to the public, its stock price skyrocketed tenfold overnight. As the Principal Engineer, I received a year-end three-hundred-thousand-dollar bonus. The next day, an intern named Alaina Zeller and the company’s vice president, Vincent White, cornered me at the restroom entrance. Vincent scowled and glanced at his watch. “Joel, you were in there for fifteen minutes. You mind explaining that?” I did not grasp what was happening and answered casually, “I was using the restroom.” Alaina reacted as if she had caught me red-handed. She pointed at me and shouted, “See, Mr. White?! Mr. Lakely is literally getting paid to take a dump!” Completely

"Let go of me!" I screamed at the general manager, Zachary Campbell. "I really am a doctor!" Subsequently, I turned toward my intern, Lydia Sharpe, and yelled, "What the hell are you doing? Are you aware of how crucial the situation is? Explain everything to them and release me right now!" Lydia was the intern I had been mentoring, and she was the most incompetent doctor I had ever seen. Once, she even switched saline for lobeline in an operating room. If I hadn't caught that mistake in time, her actions would've caused a serious medical incident.

Daniel Shaw paused for a beat, then let out a short, disbelieving laugh. “Honey, it’s not April Fools’ Day.” “Cut it out. This isn’t funny.” I forced down the anger rising in my chest. “Sophia Blake, that new intern...” “Alright, I’ve got a meeting to prep for,” Daniel cut in. “We’ll talk after I’m done.” He hung up before I could finish. The dead hum on the line filled my ears, and all I could see was my sister’s tear-streaked face from a week ago.