I Breathe Him~ Chapter 3

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I went to my desk and sat on it with such a force.
This jerk, he's trying to get me back for not saying sorry. Well and sort if, for calling him name. But he definitly deserved them

I layed my head on my desk. He's giving me a headache with his cockiness and arrogance. Jerk

Mr. Johnson's door opened, then he came near my desk and started." Mrs. Walters, are you ok?" He asked conserned.

"Yeah, im fine. Just a headache"

"Oh get well soon" he said softly. Gosh he's so kind and sweet, and a great boss too. I wanna still work for him.

"Thank you" i gave him a smile.

"So um, listen Emily you were a great assistant, and it was delightful working with you, although its just your second day" he paused for a while. Please dont say it, please.
"Im hear to tell you that, Mr. Aframs called me a while ago and told me that he wants you as his personal assistant. And he wants to meet you now'' there he said it.

Wait what?! Personal assistant?
Im gonna be seeing him every morning and every evening everyday in the time i dont even wanna hear his name. F*** thats just great.

"Oh, ok. It was pleasure working with you Mr. Johnson"

He chuckled and said "now you dont work for me. Please call me Greg, Mr. Johnson makes me feel old"
"Then, see you around Greg" i gave him a smile before collecting my stuff and going to my new boss Mr. Afram.
Once i reached the top floor, where Mr. Afram's office is. The elevator's door opened, i stepped out. There was a lady that seemed in her mid fourties, sitting on a desk. I assume she's his secretary.

Once i reached her desk she smiled and said. "What can I help you?"

"I'm Emily Walters, Mr. Aframs wanted to meet me" I replied with a smile.

"Oh, yes. Mrs. Walters, im sofia. From here" she got up from her seat, and led me to his office, then she went back to her desk.

I felt nerves, what now? Should i enter, or go away? I really dont wanna meet him. But I had to

I knocked twice, then I heard his deep voice say "come in."

I opened the door and stepped in nervous more than ever, then closed the door behind me.

He had some papers in his hands, he was looking at them and writing something. He didn't even look up to see who it was. That bastard.

A minute later, i cleared my throat. Still nothing. Oh dear god, he's playing on my last nerve.

Two minutes passed, and he didn't acknowledge me yet. That it.

"Ok, fine im leaving" I didn't wait to see if he looked or not and i was about to open the door and leave when his stupid voice stopped me.

"Stop" I stopped and turned around.

"I didn't dismiss you"

"You didn't say anything either" I spat.

"Mrs. Emily Walters, i'd like to inform you that working with me in that attitude, is something I cant approve" he warned.

"I didnt want to work with you in the first place" I mumbled under my breath. But unfortunatly it was loud enough, since he heard it.

He got up from his seat and walked around his desk, and there he stood right infront of me.

"If you dont want to work here, you can get your stuff right now and leave" he said it in a serious tone.

Damn it, I need the money. And I have no time to find new job, even if I did its not gonna be better than this.

I bit my tongue, trying to control my anger and just nodded.

"Great! Now lets get to work" a smirked played on his lips once he said those words, something told me that this is not going to be fun.
***

Finally! Gosh i've never been happier to know that it 6:00 p.m.
He gave me the hardest day ever. I cant believe this guy, he made me do anything that pops in his mind. And if there was nothing left to do, he makes me 'clean' his desk. I mean seriously? I dont exactly know what do assistants do, but im pretty sure cleaning the desk is not part of it.

"Its 6:00 p.m. Can I leave?" I asked in case he wanted me to do another chores. But surprisingly he didn't say anything, didn't even look at me.

"I said, can i leave?" I repeated again.

"I heard you the first time"

Then why the hell didn't you reply a**hole. I was gonna reply with that, but i was sure if i did i wont come back here tomorrow. And no matter how rude, stupid and arrogant he's acting right now, its a risk i wont take.

"So?"

He raised his head from the papers in his hands and said "Yes, you can go" before getting back to them and writing something down.
"But be careful when you want to cross the street" he said it still his eyes on the papers but i can sense his smirk. Jerk.

"As long as the drivers are careful, i am" i replied and walked out of his office confidently, making sure his jaw dropped after that.

I stepped in the elevator and it start going down, then it stopped and Mr. Joh- I mean Greg came in.

"Emily, hi. So how was working with Mr. Aframs?" He asked me with a smile.

"Awful" i directly replied.

"Aw, you missed me faster than i thought" he joked.

Although i was tired and not in the mood, i couldn't help but laugh.

"There you go. Hope my lame sarcasm is making you feel better" he said wiggling his eye brows.

I chuckled lightly. "Yes it did."
"But yes, i do miss working for you. Mr. Aframs is giving me the hardest time ever. I dont get to catch.my breath, until he ask me to do other stuff."

"You poor thing. So i was going to have some dinner, how about I invite you to make it up to you?" He offered.

Greg is really sweet, why cant he be the owner of this freaking company.
"I dont know, I-" i hesitated.

"Come on Emily. I know a resturant that makes the best lasagne in the world."

When he put it like that, then yes. I love, no i adore lasagne.
"Um, ok. Sounds good" I gave him a smile.

We walked out of the building, then he led me to his car.
He had a beautiful white Audi.

He came to my side and opened my door, I gave him a shy smile and was about to enter when I heard a car beeping behind us.
I turned around to find a very pissed Mr. Aframs in his car, glaring at us. Ok that was weird.

The way to the resturant was silent, and awkward kind of. Then Greg broke the silence.

"So, i dont know much about you" he began.

"Well there's nothing much to knkw about me. My Name is Emily Walters-" I didn't get to finish when i was cut off my him.

"No! Really" he made a surprised face.

I rolled my eyes at him. Then said "Greg, you didn't let me finish"

He chuckled "ok, but before you continue, I want to tell you that I love my name when you say it."

Oh my god! These words got me blushing. Did just say what he said?!

"Ok, now continue." He said laughing a bit, I think he was laughing at the way I blushed.

Minutes later, Greg parked infront of a beautiful resturant. We went in and ate and had really fun.

I didn't know Greg was so funny, sweet and gentleman. Unlike someone I know. Wait, why am I thinking about him now.

But my time with Greg really get me to forget about this horrible day today.

Andddd done. Finally :D
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