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ALIS P.O.V
After I walked out of Mr. Days office I went straight to my desk and sat down on my chair.
Why is 'Love' such a bad word to him?
Maybe he must have been through something that caused his heart to break. What if it was an ex that dumped him? I feel depressed at the thought of him being with another woman.
Ali! Do you have feelings for your boss?
Ugh! This is so hard. I know I'm not supposed to be attracted to the guy. He's my damn boss! I know that he's not a person that you can trust with your heart. I know that for sure, by his past actions. So I know that I shouldn't feel any romantic feelings for the guy. Plus I've only known him for almost 2 whole days and he's my boss too!
It isn't professional for an employee to be in a relationship with their boss. Plus, Im pretty sure that my coworkers would talk. Speaking of coworkers, where are they?
I got up out of my chair to go take a look around to see if anyone else was on this floor. After looking around, I've only seen 3 rooms. Mr. Days Office, A meeting room and a room that looks like a kitchen.
I guess there isn't anyone else on this level. I walked back to my desk and sat down.
Doesn't Matthew ever get lonely?
No, because he's always having sex with his P.A
Yuck!!! Now that I think about it... this is practically a porn level!It just screams SEX. No wonder why I haven't seen anyone else on this level. He doesn't want anyone else on this level. He probably doesn't want to be disturbed whenever Him and his P.A are having sex.
I looked around and it's so quiet here. I bet you could practically scream and no one would be able to hear you. I bet him and his past P.A had sex everywhere. His office, kitchen, meeting room, on the P.As desk.
THE P.As DESK!!!
Gross! Gross! Gross! Ewwwwwwww! My desk has sperm on it!!!
I screamed and quickly got up to run straight to Mr.Days office.
"Mr. Day!" I shouted.
He shot up out of his seat and rushed straight to my side.
"Ali whats wrong? Are you okay?" asked Matthew, while looking at me to see if I have any injuries.
"Yes, Im fine. I just wanted to ask you if you've ever had sex on my desk?"
His eyes grew big like saucers. He looked at me and said "Miss.Dream are you serious!?"
"Excuse Me?" I said back.
"YOU CANNOT DO THAT ALI!" He shouted
"Cant do what?" I asked confused.
"You cant just barge here in my office and ask me that kind of question!" He scolded me harshly.
I sighed and said "You're right Mr. Day. Im sorry...I just want you to answer the question. No offense Mr.Day but the answer you will eventually give me about my question will determine If I STILL want to work here or not."
He looked at me like I was the most ignorant person on earth. He pinched the bridge of his nose and closed his eyes.
"Miss.Dream. You've got some guts to tell me that my answer will determine if you 'still want to work here or not.' I just gave you the job yesterday! I could easily replace you with someone else with a snap of my fingers.!" He said angrily.
I gasped and I almost let a tear fall. Almost. I just want him to answer the question. I don't want to work in a dirty environment filled with sperm all over the place.
"Mr.Day, I just wanted to know, because if Im going to work here, I want to make sure I'm working in a clean and professional environment!" I spat back.
"What do you mean clean?" He said narrowing his eyes at me.
"In order to do what I came here to do, which is work... I want to make sure that I am 100% focused on work. I always take my job seriously and make sure that I don't have any distractions. I want to make sure Im not working on a desk that has sperm on it. That would be nasty and gross if there was." I said in a matter-of-fact tone.
He closed his eyes and said "Miss.Dream get out"
"What?" I looked at him a bit taken back.
He looked at me straight in the eye and said "Get. Out."
"But—"
"NOW!" He shouted.
I stopped talking and walked right out of there. I grabbed my purse and got into the elevator to go to the lobby. Once I got out of the elevator and went into the lobby, I exited the building and caught a cab to go straight home. When I got into the cab, I couldn't help myself to stop the tears that escaped from my eyes.
Screw this shit of a job!
All he had to do is answer the damn question. I felt another tear escape and I just couldn't help it as it fell. I tried to stop crying but I couldn't. This is my first day of work and I just got fired. I don't know whats worse...being mad that I got fired from a job I just got....... or not being able to see Matthew ever again.
Ugh. Why do I feel like this? This is stupid. Pull yourself together Ali! He's your boss. A dumb and stupid pickle nut boss.
Damn you Matthew!
Once the cab pulled up to my apartment building, I paid the taxi driver and went straight to my apartment. I tossed all my stuff onto a couch in the middle of my living room and went straight to my bedroom.
I flopped down on the bed and looked up at the ceiling then shouted "Screw you Matthew! You son of a bit—"
2 seconds later my door bursts opens and my face instantly pales. There at my doorway ladies and gentlemen is a smirking Matthew with a flower bouquet.
OH SHIT!
I groaned and flopped back on my bed and put a pillow over my face.
"This is so embarrassing!!!" I groaned into the pillow.
In an instant, I remember why I came home early from work and my embarrassment quickly turns to anger.
Oh thats right...I got Fired.
I threw the pillow to the other side of my room and walked straight up to Matthew.
"What do you want Matthew and how'd you get inside?" I ask while clenching my teeth.
As soon as I said that, he looked a bit taken back and quickly spoke in a soft and sad tone.
"I want to talk and your door was unlocked." he said softly.
"Why do you want to talk? I thought I was fired." I said confused.
He took a deep breath and then said "Ali, you were never fired."
"But you told me to get out."
"No, Ali I never fired you. Yes, I told you to get out, but that was because what you did was ridiculous. You barged into my office without knocking and asked an inappropriate question. Then when you told me that my answer to your question will decide if you still want to work for me or not made me mad. I just gave you the job Ali, you cant just quit the next day." he said in a soft and serious tone.
I sighed and looked at the ground and immediately felt guilty.
"Im sorry Mr.Day...you're right. My actions were out of line and it wont happen again. I promise." I said softly.
He took a deep breath, grabbed my hand and said "Good, now come on."
I looked at him with a confused face and said "Where are we going?"
He smirked and said "Back to work of course. You still have your job to do."
I smiled, let go of his hand and said "Oh okay. I just have to use the restroom first before we leave. You can just wait in the living room."
He nodded and walked to the living room, leaving me to use the restroom.
When I went to the bathroom, and quickly did my business then washed my hands. After that, I looked at the mirror to make sure my hair was okay. Some parts of my hair were sticking all over the place so I quickly brushed it down to make it look more decent. While I was brushing my hair, I heard knocking coming from the door.
"Mr.Day can you get the door?" I shouted
"Okay." shouted Matthew.
After finally feeling completely satisfied with how my hair looks, I walked out of the bathroom and headed to the living room to quickly grab my purse before I leave.
"Get out!" shouted Matthew.
"Dude No! Why the fuck are you even here!?" shouted a familiar voice.
"None of your business!" shouted Matthew.
"Where's Ali!?" shouted the familiar voice.
I quickly grabbed my purse and ran straight to the door seeing a very angry Dillion in front of a very angry Matthew.
"Dillion! Oh my gosh! Im so sorry, come in! Matthew shut the door." I said while I grabbed Dillions hand and pulled him to the living room.
Matthew grumbled and shut the door then followed Dillion and I to the living room.
Dillion and I sat on the love seat soft and Matthew sat on a chair across from Dillion glaring daggers at him.
"Mr.Day stop it!" I said scolding Matthew.
"What did I do?!" shouted Matthew.
Dillion scoffed and I just shook my head.
"So whats up Dillion? Are you okay?"
"Im fine, I just wanted to see if its still okay for me to move in." said Dillion
"Yes." I said
"No!" Said Matthew at the same time.
Dillion and I both snapped our heads to Matthew.
My mother always told me that when I'm mad at someone I should kill them with kindness. Right now... I want to kill Matthew with my bare hands.
A/N: Hi everyone! So I will upload chapters on Mon-Thurs at 10:00PM & Friday at 5:00PM Hawaii Standard time. Thank you for reading and Hope you all enjoyed this chapter.
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