First Day

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Hannah's Point of View Eeeee.Eeeeee.Rrrrrrr I jumped as I heard the sound of my alarm. " Let’s GO, LETS GO, you need to start getting ready." Jules said so loud it felt like my eardrums were bleeding. I looked over at my clock that was sitting on my nightstand and saw it was only 7:30. " Jules come on just 30 more minutes, pleeeeaase." I begged her trying to get at least a little bit more sleep before I had to go to this stupid job. "NOOO. ABOUSELTY NOT. Because you know what you’ll do you’ll say just thirty minutes then you’ll sleep for two hours. And even if you only went to sleep for 30 minutes, it’s gonna be 8, then your only going to have 30 minutes to eat, take a shower, get dressed, get the coffee, and then drive all the way to the office. And considering how clumsy you are that’s gonna be another 15 minutes." I guess if I want to continue to keep a home I gotta go to work right. " Ugh fine." I said as I got up and stopped the alarm. " Okay good, come and eat breakfast, I made eggs and waffles.” As soon as I heard breakfast I rushed down those steps so fast. " Don’t get to tell me twice.″ After I finished breakfast I thanked Jules and headed for a shower. While I was trying to get something from my cabinet I bumped my head which left a dark red spot right on the side of my head. But I hurt myself all the time so it was nothing new. When I finished the shower and brushing my teeth. I chose an outfit I got at the mall. I rolled my eyes and groaned at myself thinking about the incident with my Lingerie. Thank god I never had to see him again. I think I would just flat out piss myself and pass out from humiliation. I decided to wear a light blue blouse and a greyish-blackish pencil skirt. I didn’t feel like styling my hair that much so I just fixed it up in a low ponytail. After I finished applying mascara and pink lipstick, I grabbed my phone and glasses and threw them in my purse. I didn’t like wearing my glasses around people, even though I needed them, I still didn’t wear them because I used to get bullied over it in school. Jules insisted on taking me to school because she wanted to drop me off for my first day. I didn’t really mind, I hated driving. Every time I put my hands on a steering wheel even for a second I would nearly have a panic attack. Once I grabbed the keys, my purse, and locked the door I ran out to the car since Jules was already inside the car. "Alright first stop is the coffee shop, I need to be in and out cause it’s already 8;20,” I said to Jules while buckling my seat belt. I needed to be there at 9 am sharp and it wasn’t like the job was close by. " Eye Eye Captain." This morning about 2 hours before we woke up, I got an email telling me all the information and details I needed to know about the boss and my job, including how he likes his coffee. When Jules finally reached the coffee shop, I quickly ran inside to get his coffee, while forgetting my own. But me being me, on my way back to the car I accidentally tripped on my own feet. Yes my own feet, and spilled all the coffee on my body. " ZOOO WHEEE MAMMA, THAT BURNS," I said hissing. I started unbuttoning my blouse trying to keep my body from getting a burn. I was grateful I had a thick tank top under, it stopped me from just wearing a bra. I threw the blouse in the back seat and turned the air conditioner on to dry myself and my shirt. When Jules saw what happened she had a horrified look on her face, ”Oh my gosh, Hannah are you ok." It really wasn’t that bad. ”Yeah, Yeah I’m fine, it just burns a little, I’m gonna go get his coffee again ill be back,” I said hurriedly running inside the coffee shop for the second time. Thankfully I didn’t spill this one. I blew some hair out face as I sat in the front seat and placed the coffee in the cupholder. ”Okay, go, go, go...... put a move on it, Jules.” Jules quickly complied. When we got there I saw a beautiful building but had no time to stare. As I was getting the coffee and my purse and was getting ready to get out, Jules pulled me back and said. " Go kill em girl, I know you will. you’ve come so far and I’m proud of you. And please at least talk to one person, yourself doesn’t count .” she said laughing ″ Yeah, okay ill try to," I said waving her goodbye and running into the building. I saw an elder lady who appeared to be in her late 50′s and assumed she was the receptionist. " Excuse me, Mam, can you tell me where I can find Mr. Capone.” I guess I scared her because she jumped a little" Oh yes dear, take the first elevator, and go up to the 10th floor, then knock on door 549. ” I said thank you and made my way there. Once I reached the door. I quickly knocked on the door and heard a deep voice. " Come in." He said. I walked in and kept my head down, handing him the coffee. He was still engrossed in his work while he said, " Your late Ms....." " Ms. Brown. Its Ms. Brown sir," I finished his sentence while still keeping my head down. " Yes, Ms. Brown you are late, I absolutely hate when my staff is late especially, one the first day.” He said clearly angry. At this time I decided to steal a glance, trying to see his face properly and thought I saw a ghost. wait it can’t be ......no no no, why, why does this have to be my boss. oh god please just kill me now. No such luck. It was him. The same guy that I had bumped into, thought was a brick, and accidentally left my lingerie to. Here he was the seat right in front of me. Okay, maybe he doesn’t even recognize me. I mean come on who would remember me. He probably sees thousands of women every day, why would he remember me. And even if he did, so what it’s not like he would keep it. that would just be weird. I’m just overthinking it as usual. I said to myself self trying to calm down. This was the moment he chooses to look up from his work. I saw anger at first then I saw recognition. I knew it was just a matter of time before he realized who I was. He stared at me a little longer, than went back to his work. Just as I thought I was off the hook, he said, ”The next time you come late to my office again you’ll be fired .” He said this angrily which made me jump a little. " Yes, sir,” I said. " Good here is what you will do as my assistant; I need you here at 9 am sharp. You will work right next to me, at that corner right over there, here in my office. You will get my lunch at exactly 12, and you will listen to everything I say, ” ” Yes sir," I said not meeting his eye, while he was looking straight at me. " Good, set up your desk over there, and once you’re settled I will give you your work" " Yes Sir.” " You may go now,” He said. It’s not like my desk was very far since I was still right in his office, but his office was big, probably bigger than my room. As I got up I heard him slam his fist, when I turned around he looked angry again. What the hell is his problem?. " Wait ” He said with a sharp tone. I sat back in the chair, fear he was going to yell at me again. He just narrowed his eyes further. "Ms. Brown, what is wrong with you." I was taken aback by this. " Excuse me?” I said Looking at him through my eyelashes. "Stand up," He said and I stood very quickly. " What are you wearing, your breasts are showing, your tank top and skirt is stained with whatever the hell that is. This is no way to show up to work Ms.Brown.” I was so caught up in him remembering me and getting his coffee I had forgotten to change my clothes. I probably looked like a f*****g frog. “I′m so sorry sir, I started off with a bad day, then i.....” He cut me off before I could finish. " Ms. Brown, I do not care. You need to go inside that restroom and clean yourself off. I will have your work that needs to be done on my desk, you can collect it when your done, now please get the f**k out of my office.” “Yes sir,” I said and was holding back tears. I was always overly sensitive, that was another reason why I got bullied so much, people would make fun of me, and know I would cry over it. I quickly ran out of the office before he could see my tears, and have another reason to yell at me. When I reached the nearest restroom, I looked in the mirror and saw I had looked like dog s**t. My hair was no longer in a low ponytail instead the rubber band was almost falling off my hair, and many pieces were in front of my face. The tank top I had on was drooped low to where you could see my boobs, and my skirt was filled with coffee stains on them. I peeked outside to see if there was any way to find different clothes, I only saw a small towel. I knew I only had one option. I was either gonna come out crying or ready to work. Once I dried my tears I was at least a little ready. I knocked on the door, and after I heard him say come in, I sat down at his chair prepared to start pleading, but before I could even get a word out he said, ”Take my jacket, considering how short and thin you are it will definitely fit you, So take it, get these files, and get to work.” " Yes sir." I said while getting the long black jacket that he had already placed on his desk. I was trying to get the files at the same time and accidentally dropped it all over the ground. " Jesus Christ, you are a walking disaster,” Mr.Capone mumbled. “I’m sorry” He lifted his head up instantly after he heard me say sorry. I don’t why he did that, that was a little weird not gonna lie. After I picked them up I organized my desk and got settled. At first, I didn’t understand any of it, but I eventually got the hang of it. Soon it was time to go home. I grabbed my stuff and got in a taxi. When I got home Jules wasn’t there and I was too tired to worry about it so I was just gonna ask her in the morning, then I got ready for bed. I think this day went well, don’t you? Hi peeps, I’m so sorry if this chapter was too long. I had just got carried away with it. I’m sure all my writers understand. But again I am genuinely sorry, I will try to make them shorter, for now, okay? I hope you enjoyed this chapter and are enjoying my book. Please like, add to the book list, comment, and review I need it all. Thank you all so much. (Ps, this chapter is not all the way edited so if there are mistakes please inform me.)
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