Elen

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God I was dead........ok not quiet literally but I might as well be. Turns out the millionaire's fiance was brutally murdered.I MISSED THE HEADLINE.It might as well be printed on my forehead with the way my manager is glaring at me.I squirm under her gaze as she starts her rapid fire."did you reach ur target " I was ill damm it "No maam" "was the millionaires sister your friend" god they could not even stand to look at each other let alone talk about their feelings and relationships "yes maam" "then tell me elen why did Ace get that headline" god ACE ACE ACE he was an idiot I fucking hated him. Rosen my manager liked him but he ignored her now it was her life mission to destroy him.He was a great journalist though but what could I do?  somehow though she hated me as well
"Elen nash" oh fuck I had zoned out."I sincerely apologies maam it won't happen again" she laughed Oh!here we go..."You elen need to be more responsibe" yeah blah blah there she goes talking like she knows me"learn to handle yourself"......yeah I get that alot from her.I had to physically hold myself back from rolling my eyes. "You will be going with the detectives when they solve the case and write the first artice"......ok WHAT? WHAT IF THE MURDERER CAME FOR ME OR SOMETHING??It was illegal too probably! "He is my friend dear and so there will be no problem"but the murderer was dangerous from the looks of it and...."no" I argue but to no awail ,ok I was definitely going to die now."maam you cant make me do that" "you missed your target this month Elen would you rather I fire you?" " no I could not be fired from this  job it  paid well and I needed it I left fuming. I hated her and now I was going to have to deal with this murder. why me god.

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