Saved By The One & Only

Embarressment

I couldn't help but smile at myself, while reminiscing about last night and how much Mia and I enjoyed ourselves with Wine Night.

Per usual Mia and I ended up talking throughout the whole night, in fact we ended up pulling an all nighter which is why I find myself getting some coffee.

I poured myself a cup of coffee and hoped it would instantly jolt me awake for the day ahead but even I knew that was not possible.

I poured some coffee into the second cup for "He who must not be named" and all broody sir highness.

Ha! Take that!

My subconscious sneered at the thought of how rude he always seemed, and so crossed. I mean honestly it's like he has something stuck up his a-

"Ahem... (someone cleared their throat behind me) Today princess, we don't have all day. Some of us actually have things to do." I turned to find, Cristina glaring at me with a hand on her hip.

I hadn't realized how long I actually stood there standing making coffee but I figured it could not have been that long.

While I continued to process this information I couldn't help but admire her physique, and how truly beautiful she actually was, buttttt she just had to ruin it with that mouth of hers.

After what seemed like an eternity I snapped out of it, making sure I would respond to her. And maybe it was the fact that I hadn't slept all night, or that I haven't had a day off yet and I mean I don't mind the work but I would like to at least know what kind of schedule I have, or maybe even the fact that I have a boss who's more than simply impolite or even ill mannered or hell maybe just the way she stared at me but I knew that today would not be the day I let it slide by, like nothing happened.

So I responded.

"Well, honey" I stated with a smile, " we all know what job you do and it clearly isn't that important that you really cannot wait another fifteen seconds." I said, while turning back to my coffee.

But I couldn't help but laugh internally when I heard a few gasps and snickers of the people who were in the break room.

It's one thing to be rude but another to try to belittle me and make it seem like my job is any less important than anyone else's.

Once having turned around I heard Cristina make a growl sound or so I thought before we got interrupted by Mikayla barging through the door rushing me to come on.

After catching up with a pretty hyper Mikayla today, I informed her that before she spilled the beans on what she had to tell me I had to drop off Mr. Anderson's coffee.

She shooed me away so that I could rush back to her immediately.

I oddly wondered what made her so jumpy, especially this early in the morning.

It's only 11:26am my subconscious sneered at me.

I only knew that I was being this much of a debbie downer because I hadn't gotten any sleep last night, again I began to remember our conversation from last night and couldn't help but marvel at how Mia began giving me advice on how to handle Mr. Handsome yet broody.

She specifically instructed me, like a drill sergeant to first begin to kill him with kindness; when needed I objected throughout my mind but to make sure I would stand my ground whenever I had to.