My Strong Secretary (Riansh ff)

Chapter 7

Riddhima

Sup, life, thank you for giving me a hectic life, thank you for giving me awful strength which I hate the most.

Thank you for turning me into my boss' bodyguard.

Thank you for seriously, ruining my days which I would have possibly spent in progress of my relationship.

This sucks, this stupid dogging around boss sucks, I hated dogs anyways.

A knock on my cabin door frustrated me more than I already was.

I don't know who it was, but the person is going to deal with my outburst now.

"Let me be in peace, will you?!" I screamed, and the next thing I knew I was summoned to my boss.

Turns out the person I took out my tantrum on, was irritatingly my Boss.

Like how great was it? Ironically I was in a fit for some taunts now. Check the sarcasm please.

"Seems like you have an itch for breaking every" my narcissistic boss, looking up from his files, putting his fist up near his chin, continued "and by every, I mean every rule of morality?" he asked.

I was out of words now. And here I was trying my everything to save him.

Why should I save him? Why can't I just leave it up to him? And the answer would be since I am all helping gaga and all that.
My head lowered but not guilt in general but in stupid job thoughts.

Mr. Perfectionist took my actions as a chance and started.

"You know I think I might have to get a doctor checkup for my ear, reason being my Secretary shouting with her shrill voice?" And here it goes, this is going to be one long lecture.

I checked the time, it was already an hour of exaggeration on how I did was who and how my boss in general might have to get a checkup.

"Should you not be spacing out and listen to what I am saying?" I jumped on hearing him so close to me.

"You startled me!" I expressed and almost immediately I regretted it, "sorry sir" I added guiltily.

"I think you need to be given lessons in manners" he completed. Oh wow! Now that was just not enough after adding so much already, right?

I am taking a break.

I. Am. Taking. A. Break.

I need a break.

"You don't seem ok" Elisa sat across me in the cafeteria. She has always read me like an open book, so this kind of approach was definitely common.

I gave her an uninterested nod, she hummed in response "fill me up pal" Ok that was it, I filled her in and as much as it sounds cliche and gossip type, It was a relief.

Today, I decided to go home. At least, I thought so that I was going home. Key word was.

"Where do you think you are going, little girl?" Geez who was that? That kind of a line, it irritates me a lot.

Turning around with an annoyed expression.

I saw my boss with an oh-I-so-regret-saying-that look.

"What?" I blurted out and hey, I wasn't wrong actually. No shit, Riddhima.

I surely had a look of disbelief, and be to I knew it, he pulled me by my wrist, a look of amusement on his face.

Like what was so amusing, oh, probably the stupid comment he passed.

He paused in front of the Big Door, opened it and pushed me inside, harshly.

I turned around, a look of confusion on my face. "What was that for?" I said.

He locked the door and looked around as if checking to see if anyone was watching and all that.

He turned around anxiously and faced me,  "D-don't you s-say that to anyone, ok?" he practically begged me.

I think this is my cue, "I might as well consider that, if" I hissed on the f and he caught it.

"Do whatever you want, you are free" I smiled a grin of victory.

Taking my leave, I saw that most of the lights were cut off. Creepy.

'You should have stayed there to protect' my conscience kicked in.

'Not this again' I sighed at this annoying shit I was going to face.

'You have to listen' Here comes this.

'Here goes the battle of conscience' I said.

'Is sarcasm in your blood?' My sarcasm asked and I grinned.

'No, I am sarcasm' I replied smugly.

'I hate you' Eh?

'You mean you hate yourself' I corrected.

'No, I hate you' My conscience tried to prove its point.

'Well, considering the fact that I am you and you are me...' Ok, I added a bit of sarcasm there.

'Ugh, I hate it when you are right' Oh, this gooes soooo gooood.

'Well then get used to it, I am always right.' My savage and best reply.

'You should have stayed behind, you know' this is something I didn't want to talk about right now.

'Why should I?' I asked, I was no one to give a flying freak about it.

'To protect' what am I? A robot?

'I am not his bodyguard, if you remember' I sighed we are getting back here again.

'But you have to be a little considerate' I didn't want a conversation on this right now.

'No, I don't think, I don't want to be right now' Why should I be considerate? I also have my proper right to be a little narcissistic just like my boss.

'Shut up, and listen to me' I am stubborn, if you know.

'I am not listening to you anymore' I decide on cutting her off, for now.

I cut of my mind's complete, rambling, incoherent shit and walk back home.

Inserting the key on the key lock, I twisted the door knob and pushed it open.

Taking a quick shower, I decided to take a short on the trivial topics going on in the world.

I, after turning on the TV, started browsing about news channels and picked a random one.

"And here we have an unbelievable, impossible, but weird news about a six year old being saved miraculously from a kidnapper, who has lots of bruises all over the body, saviour of the child being a woman passing that alley" my mouth hanged open. My eyes widened as if they could fall of my sockets.

What in the actual freak?!?!

This is going to be one messy weekend.

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A/N: Ok here I come *rethinks* maybe I shouldn't *goes back looking at the menacing faces of the readers* Ok, guys don't be mad, I am still busy by exams grace *rolls eyes* But hey today is my birthday and I decided that this lovely people should be given a gift for making my birthday special and yeah, a new chapter for you. Thank you guys for supporting me. I love you. Bye.