Two Weeks Notice Novels & Stories

So it caught both of them off guard when Trent found himself saying, “How about Monday?” Celia’s eyebrows shot up over her light green eyes. “Are you serious?” “I am.” he nodded. He hadn’t spoken to anyone else half as qualified as she was. “I suppose you’ll want two weeks to let your existing employer know, though.” “Yes, I believe that would be the professional thing to do. But in two weeks… I’m all yours.”

I ask him, and he nods dropping his pen he looks at me questioningly. “Of course, what’s up?” I sigh and step closer to his desk and drop the paper in my hand on his desk and step back a little. Cole looks at the paper on his desk and up at me again before picking it up. “What’s this?” He questions unfolding it, his eyes never leaving mine. “My two weeks’ notice,” I reply fighting to keep the quiver from my voice. Cole frowns looking at the paper, his eyes scanning the words before he looks at me again.

I unveiled that I’ll be resigning but still will follow a month's rule before totally vanish from the company. “A month is too long to wait for two people who are crazy in love with each other,” he chuckled on his remark. I told him that I don’t want shortcuts because I’m a rule-abiding employee. He suggested I use my sick and vacation leave so that I could leave in two weeks' time. That would be good too at least I could surprise Chad with my early return to Chicago.

"I'm sure you know about the two weeks notice policy. It's in your employment contract, if you actually read it." Rebecca looked disinterested. "I forgot to inform you two weeks ago." "That's none of my business." Gemma grabbed the white envelope and opened it to confirm the contents, before shoving it into the shredder. She would have pushed it in without checking but with a mole on the verge of resigning, one could never be completely certain. Her final task before leaving Gem Bliss could be to make her shred an important document under the guise of her resignation letter. When Rebecca shot her a dirty look, she shrugged. "That was invalid anyway. No one nee

"Okay. I can move all your shoots two weeks from now. Just make sure it's only two weeks!” I smirked. To be continued...

"That's the beginning of my answer to your request." Johan's eyes are fixated on her retreating form. "How about two months?" He watches as she stops abruptly and turns around, her eyes widened in surprise. Karin stares at him in disbelief "What did you say?" Johan folds his hands across his chest. "You heard me." Karin stares on "Why two months?" Johan smiles briefly "Why two weeks?" Karin sighs "You can't be serious Johan, will you really marry me?" Johan frowns "Why not, is anything really wrong with you?" He takes in her stature. "Are you a nut case or are you dying?"

Zachary said, “Aren’t two months enough? What? Are you going to quit your job just because you’re getting married?” “It’s just two months. Make it three. I’m happy to accept two and a half months too.” Zachary looked at him resignedly.

He let the seconds tick by so that the silence became awkward. "Did you come to ask if I've seen your email, Solana? Or did you come to have me beg you to reconsider?" He hoped the smile on his face didn't look stupid. "No, I... it's just I need to leave by next Thursday. I know it's short notice..." Phil's eyes moved to the second and third paragraphs of the email as she spoke. He hadn't spotted the short notice thing until she mentioned it. "It is. We need two weeks to find a replacement. Two weeks is short for us, but we try to be considerate. You should be, too, don't you think?"

Until he returns to his usual self, N can forget all by busying himself on a trip to another place far away from this place. “But, can I take a week instead of 2 days?” Ask N that makes the boss a little surprised. “A week? Hmm,” the boss is a bit anxious about his business if the ace of the company takes too long to leave. But given the hard work and contribution of N during this time the boss is also reluctant to refuse his request. “Well, a week. I hope your work will be even better after you refresh yourself enjoying your time, N.” The boss's awkward smile, reluctantly agreed.

she said quietly, waiting for the pin to drop in the room. When one didn’t, she crossed her arms and waited for him to respond. “Ah…what did you say?” “My resignation,” she said again. “Like I said, I’m leaving.” He tilted the chair back, pushed his glasses up a little, and stared at her, his handsome face etched with a frown. “What’s this about, Allena?” “I’m giving you two weeks’ notice,” she replied, drawing in a shallow breath. “That should be enough time to find a replacement.”