Chapter : 6🥀| First day with Mr.Jerk

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❝You're my sunshine on a rainy day❞
-unknown

Mehrish hossain:

I woke up with a jolt and groaned loudly. Uff I just hate the sound of this damn alarm. I checked the time.

Oh shit.

My eyes shot open. It's 7 am already! I've to get ready fast.

"Oh no the first day of my official professional life and I'm getting late," I mumbled, got up from my bed abruptly and made my way to the washroom, did my business. And got ready in 15 minutes.

I wore my formal clothes. Tied my hair in a half ponytail. Applied sunscreen, mascara, tint, and lipgloss. I put on my wristwatch and grabbed my purse.

That's it. I'm all ready to head out. I got downstairs hurriedly and saw Mumma was making breakfast.

"Mehr, have your breakfast dear," Mumma said. "Mumma I don't have time I'm getting late," I said hurriedly while eyeing my wristwatch.

"Aare! at least eat this your favourite... Nutella spread bread," Mumma said as I wore my shoes."Don't worry Mumma, I'll eat something from the canteen," I said.

"Aha, Don't eat something unhealthy," she warned.
"Ok your Highness," I said and kissed her cheeks, and she smiled."Ok Allah hafiz," I said. And she replied "Allah hafiz".

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I entered the office and greeted the receptionist. She told me that Mr. Jerk's office is on the 15th floor. So I rushed towards the elevator and saw it was almost closing.

"Wait!" I almost shouted.
Then the elevator started to open and I hurriedly stepped into it and saw Mr. Jerk staring at me like I was the most interesting thing in this elevator.

"Good Morning Mr.Je-- I mean Mr.Khan," I said nervously

Damn it.

If I say jerk again, I would be the first one who would get fired on her first day of work.

He stared at me blankly and then checked his wristwatch.
"You're 2 minutes late," He said in monotone.

I almost had an urge to roll my eyes.

But I controlled myself.

Like seriously 2 minutes late?

I gave him a 'what-the-hell' look.

"Ms. Hossain, did you know there is a thing called basic manner? Stop staring at me" He said rudely.

And I averted my gaze from him. What the hell is wrong with him?

Ting

The elevator door finally opened after decades.

"Ms. Hossain come to my office right now," He said.

'Here starts the interesting day.' I said to myself.

"Ok Mr. Khan," I said as I started to match his big footsteps.

Why is he taking such big steps? Is he running a Marathon or something?

Jerk.

We entered his office, He removed his coat and sat on the chair. Then called someone.

"Ruby come to my office right now," He said as he was checking a file.

I was looking at the ambience of the office. The office was sophisticated Just like him. Greyish walls black paintings. It matches his personality.

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