Miss Swift

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Y/N'S POV

"Where are the reports I asked you this morning?" She asks.

"I'm halfway through getting it accomplished, Miss Swift" I say.

"I need it now, Y/N. Ten minutes is all I'm giving you to complete it" She says.

"Ten minutes won't be enough-" I tried telling her, but she didn't listen.

"Hurry, ten minutes is ticking" She says and I leave her office.

I sat on my chair and released a heavy sigh.

"Tough day?" My co-worker, Alyssa asked me.

"Always" I say.

I kept myself busy with the monitor and keyboard n front of me.

"Y/N, in my office, now" Miss Swift says through the telephone.

Shit, I'm not yet finished.

"Praying I don't lose my job" I say and Alyssa laughs at me.

"You've been working for Miss Swift for over a year, Y/N. I'm sure you won't" She says.

I took the papers I managed to get done and went to the President's office.

"Miss Swift" I called and she looked at me.

"You didn't accomplish all, didn't you?" She says and I nod.

"Here are the reports I was able to accomplish" I say as I hand her the papers.

She took it and nodded.

"Make sure you get things done on time, Y/N" She says.

"I'll let it slide this time, but you won't be lucky next time" She says and I nod.

"Understood?" She asks.

"Yes, Ma'am" I say.

"Good, you may leave now" She says.

I left her office and plopped on my chair.

"You didn't get fired, right?" Alyssa hesitantly asked.

"I got lucky, she says" I say.

TIME SKIP

"Miss Swift still isn't here?" I hear one of my coworkers say.

I frowned upon hearing what he said.

She was never late to work.

If she's not going to work, she would've told me first since I was her secretary.

I checked my emails to look for any emails from her, but there wasn't.

Then I hear my coworkers gossiping amongst each other about Miss Swift.

"I heard she's been having problems with her boyfriend" I hear one of them say.

"Isn't it unethical and improper to be gossiping with your own boss?" I asked.

They looked at me and stopped.

"Shouldn't we all be doing our jobs rather than wasting our time making up stories about other people?" I asked.

"Sorry" They say.

"Let's all get back to work" I say.

Alyssa looks at me with a smirk.

"What?" I whispered.

"Nothing" She says.

Y/N:
Good morning, Miss Swift. Will you be going to work today?

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