Chapter 11

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*Honk honk*

*honk honk *

"Fucking hell ain't no way this is happening "  I said hitting my steering

I'm stuck in fucking traffic and I'm also late for work

Not even fashionably late , a fucking hour man just because I went to get Starbucks

I have been stuck im traffic for the past one hour and it's so annoying to sit in one place for an hour

I have my Starbucks with me but I'm now late for work

I'm always on time for work , this is the first time

There's a first time for everything after-all

"Not the fucking time " I said to myself

Jesus

My day is already shitty

I sipped my Starbucks and sighed leaving the rest to God

After about another thirty minutes of sitting down , the traffic finally moved

"Thank Goodness " and I drove so fast and in about 15 minutes I reached my workplace

I made my way in and the look I saw on Millicent's face told me i am in trouble

Oh oh

"Where were you " she said worried

"I was stuck in traffic Millicent you know I'm always at work on time "

"Well Mr De Niro does not know that "

....tf

"What " I said already worried

"He's in his office waiting for you , he came in about an hour ago and you where not here "

Christ

"Am I in trouble " I said panicking

"You're , the look he had on his face was terrifying , go to his office right now don't make this anymore worse"

And I quickly went into the elevator and went to the top floor , I did not even have the time to put my things down ...

I never thought he'd be here today

Why today...

I sighed before knocking on the door and I heard a low come in

I opened the door wishing it was only him but my wish was not granted

He had other men in with him

Can my day get any better

Damn it

All eyes were on me

"Good morning sir"  I said gulping

"Look who finally decided to show up " he said angrily

"Sir-"  I said trying to defend myself

"No you don't have the authority to speak , I have been here for the past 1 hour 30 minutes waiting for you and here you are holding a fucking drink "

And I gulped gripping my Starbucks

"What do you take this job for ?  You think this place is a fucking playground that you can come in and go out however you like " he said hitting the the table

"Sir I was -"

"Say one more word and you will go downstairs pack your stuff and fucking leave "

And there was silence

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