CEO

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I entered our company's building. After getting everything sorted yesterday, I'm officially known as the CEO of Götze Enterprises. The staff that were milling about saw me and immediately straightened themselves up, not knowing what to expect from me. I just gave them a smile to substitute for my lack of words.

I hear a ding for the Executive lift. I hop on and punch in the big G that meant Götze. We had our own floor to ourselves, where quite literally, I can do anything I want. As long as I keep the company in order of course.

A receptionist greeted me at the lobby of the G floor. According to the fancy name tag on her chest, her name was Emma. She smiled politely and gestured for me to follow. She led me down the hall and showed me the room which had a new tag on it. Sandra Götze, in bold. With CEO embossed on the metal in a smaller yet bold font as well. I knew where everything was at our floor, but for politness' sake, I kept my lips pursed in a fine line of red.

"Danke."

I opened the door and embraced the room that was once was my dad's.

Everything was still the same. The Erwin Rommel portrait he had directly to the right of his door. And another of Heinz Guderian. Both leaders he adored, for traits that they both shared. It was his vision to be like them.

The dark wooden desk my dad had bought ten years ago was still there. I can remember Mario and I playing under it while my dad wasn't there. The clutter that was normally associated with the tables of my father was non-existant.

I took a seat on the leather office chair behind the desk. Behind me, a view of the whole city. Clear glass rated to stop the most powerful bullets separates the Götze Enterprises's air, and the German air outside. There was a note placed neatly in front of me.

"Call me when you're ready to work. :-)
- Martin"
Martin was the CFO of GE, and he like my father, adores me very much. Although I couldn't see a reason why he does so.

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"How was the experience?" Mario asks over the phone. His training had just finished and he was already bugging me.
"Mario, do you mind picking me up?"
"Sure, but not until you answer my question." I can almost see his sly smile and a smirk forming.
"It was good. Fun. I feel like I'm Gru from Despicable Me." He laughs
"That's my girl. So I'll be there by half past six, yeah?"
"Yup thanks for that."
"Bye, love you."
"Love you too."

A/N I plan on making a Joe Hart ff. Matter of fact, I've got the first two chapters written already. Just yell at me if you want it to go public!

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⏰ Last updated: May 27, 2015 ⏰

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