10

Nikki

I was too exhausted to go to work but I owed it to living my life that way everyday. I stood up from bed and walked to the mirror to check my forehead out. Luckily, the size of the wound had calmed a bit and I admittedly felt a lot better.

I wondered how Chad would react to my presence at work or if he would even talk to me. I knew if he kept up with things in that manner, it would only be a matter of time before he sent me packing.

"Hey! So unfair!" I yelled at the television where a young secretary got to kiss her boss in a movie. "Life is a bitch." I rolled my eyes, putting more butter on my bread.

In no time, I was out and ready to live the life I had been forced to live.

*

My office was empty, as expected. It was not the kind of empty I had imagined to see; where my books were scattered on the floor and everything I owned had been taken away from me. Instead, everything seemed to go just fine.

I drew a long sigh in and sat obediently on my desk.

Did I have to call Chad and tell him that I was already at work? Was there the need to be patient and let time unravel instead. I had so many questions I had to ask.

Tom had refused to answer my calls nor did he respond to my text messages even after I had told him that Chad was aware of our relationship status.

He could go fuck himself for all I cared. I was down right frustrated by his act in the first place.

Being at work had never been so boring before. I turned the computer on to see if there would be any pending emails from him and at the least, I was not disappointed.

"Here is today's task; cancel appointment time with Rebecca Black, forward contract email to me, see me in my office as soon as you get this." The email ordered.

I was surprised by what the email had to offer. It was simply short and simple yet the fact that he requested I saw him in his office as soon as I got the message, triggered anxiety.

I wanted to jump into conclusion that he had decided to fire me but he had also managed to include other task on the list hence simplifying all that came with it.

I got set to cancel the meeting with Rebecca, thank God, at the very least, I would not have to deal with her for the day.


From: nikkihood@electronicmail.com
To: rebeccablack@electonicmail.com

Subject: meeting time terminated.

Body: This email hereby informs you that your meeting time scheduled with Mr. Chad Bush at 13:00 Gmt -7, has been cancelled. Bitch.

I reread the content of the mail, rolled my eyes and deleted the 'bitch' it conveyed. She never responded to my emails every time Chad cancelled a meeting schedule with her because he had warned her against it. I was almost certain she would have stripped me naked via email if she had the chance to.

I stuck my tongue out at the computer screen, "pfft, who is the boss now?" I chuckled in mockery.

I ran through my email for the copy of the contract he had requested and once I found it, I went through it multiple times to confirm that nothing wrong had occurred with it.

Confirming its status, I sent it to Chad's email. Completing two of three tasks, I was left to deal with the last. I braced myself for an outcome and went to Chad's office in obedience.

I knocked gently on the door and waited for his response before going inside the office.

I literally tripped on air as soon as I walked in, falling flat to my face. My skirt was lifted above my knees in that short while. I stood to my feet sharply and that caused it to be hard for me to retain balance. Soon enough, I was staggering out of place and almost tripping a second time, screaming like an idiot as I feared to fall.

For Chad's loud bang on the table, I would easily have fallen out of place and lose a lot more than a tooth since the last time I fell in pizza city. "That is enough!" He commanded.

"Yes sir." I was tempted to stand at ease but I was wise enough to discard it.

I stood in front of his desk, my head bowed a bit while my hands were joined together. I intentionally kept my gaze to the floor to avoid meeting the evident glare he wore at me.

"Nikki Hood?" Chad ruffled through his desk and picked his phone up. Turning the screen at me, he shook his head pitifully. "Could you please explain to me what this means?"

There on his screen stood all petite version of me, an unshaven bush grown on her private area and a smug grin on her face. My nude image!

Not knowing what next to do, I fell in his desk direction, holding my head in place and 'passing out'.



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