imagines

•business• {jimmy garoppolo}

Lets put it into motion
Imma give you a promotion

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I stood outside of my bosses door, waiting as long as I possibly could before I had to start my day. Working for him was the reason for all of my stress and premature gray hairs. Nothing I did was ever good enough, and everything was always my fault... or at least that is how he saw it. I took a deep breath before I finally rose my hand to knock against the wooden door of his office.

"Chelsie, it's about time you get here!" Jimmy Garoppolo says sternly as I peak my head in the doorway. Many people know Jimmy as the quiet but cute backup quarterback for the New England Patriots. But getting to know the real Jimmy was anything but pleasant.

As his agent I was forced to spend a lot of time with him and our personality's definitely didn't mesh. Both of us are so headstrong and persistent, that neither of us ever really wants to give in to the other.

"Jimmy, good morning," I say as I take a seat across from him, shuffling my papers in my hand.

"Whatever, what do you have for me today?" He asks rudely.

"I'm not going to tell you until you start treating me with respect. I have been nothing but nice to you since I started working for you but you can't even say 'good morning' to me," I argue. Jimmy may have been cute, but his personality was hideous.

"You may be nice to me, but you aren't doing your job as my agent. I have asked you for weeks now to get me a deal with Nike or Under Armour to get my name out there, but now you dragged your feet and they gave it the deal to someone else," Jimmy glares at me now. I sit up a little straighter in my seat as I try to arrange my words carefully.

"Jimmy.... I contacted both Under Armour and Nike but they were looking for someone that fits their look better.." I trail off.

"What is that supposed to mean?" Jimmy scowls, shaking his head as if it is my fault.

I burst to my feet. "They want someone that actually plays Jimmy! Someone that doesn't just sit on the sideline!"

Jimmy quickly stands so that he is at my level. His glare is still frozen on his face. "What did you just say?" he asks slowly. I contemplate changing my message, but lying in the situation is bad for my business.

"They want someone that they can market weekly, and right now you aren't that person. Maybe your next agent can do better and get you a big deal like that."

"My next agent?" he takes a step closer to me giving me no room to think.

"I. quit." I say boldly emphasizing the two words to make sure he heard them.

"Good. Then leave," Jimmy dares me. I take a deep breath and begin walking back out the door. My hand is turning the knob when I hear Jimmy's voice. "Chelsie, wait."

I turn back around. "Jimmy I h-"

He pushes me up against the wall and kisses me. My heart is racing. I wrap my arm around his neck as my other hand gets tangles in his hair. His hands are sliding up my back as our lips push further and further against each other. He finally pulls away.

"What are you doing?" I ask with wide eyes.

"Something I should have done a long time ago," he says as he puts his lips against mine again. He picks me up and carries me over to the couch I was just sitting on. I pull away this time.

"You are a lot more likable when you aren't my boss," I say as I stroke his cheek.

"Sorry, for being such a jerk all the time. You were right you didn't deserve it. Will you please give me a chance to make it up to you?" Jimmy asks. He takes my hand and slowly brings it to his lips.

"How are you going to make it up to me?" I ask, still sitting on top of him.

"Let me take you out to dinner, it won't make up for the stress I put you through as my agent, but afterwards we can look for a new agent together, it would be inappropriate if the girl I was dating was also my agent," Jimmy smirks.

I finally got a glimpse as to why everyone found him so attractive. When he wasn't being a jerk, he actually smiled and had a single dimple on his cheek. And when he smiled his dark eyes lit up, which could cause any girls heart to go crazy.

"I think that would be lovely," I say. Clearly, Jimmy and I didn't work out as co-workers, but maybe boyfriend and girlfriend would be more our style. Kissing him definitely made him more likable.

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I hope you liked this Chelsieeeee999 ! It was hard writing Jimmy as mean when he is handsome!