He's My Boss

IV.

"Wait wait wait! You did what?" I laughed.

Me and Jordan was talking about high school in his office. He was actually opening up to me, I guess everyone has their days but his is crazy. One day he's cool the other he's all uptight then another day he'll be all open to anything! This is gonna be hard to get used to. This time I made sure I left out on time, I got to work around 8 this morning and since I'm off tonight at the club I can stay after to get my work for tomorrow done early. I'm just trying to hurry up and make this money for Tyrone so I can buy my way out.

"That was not funny!" He chuckled. "I tried my best! I didn't know anything about talking to girls. That's why I made Loveship, all you gotta do is send the quick messages and we give you tips on how to act around girls. Man oh man if I had that when I was in high school I would've been gucci!"

"Naw naw naw, if you would've had that, minus those thick glasses, braces, and Jerry curl you would've been semi decent. Like who still had a Jerry curl in the early 2000's!" I said holding up a picture of him when he was a junior.

"What? Everybody had a Jerry curl! Where have you been? And I was a hansome teenager."

I stale faced him. "I think not! You was a fat ass kid that had a pizza face, big dumb bottle cap glasses, braces, a Jerry curl, and you was a nerd on top of that! Your one of those boys my brother friends would've beat up!"

"Well that nerd turned into a multi millionaire."

"That is true. But you really did glow up though. Like a hundred percent!" I said matter a factly.

"Oh really. So you think I'm fine huh? I can't disagree with that." He smiled and fixed his suit.

"I didn't say that."

"But that's what you meant it tho."

"Yeah yeah whatever. Don't flatter yourself Mr. Calloway."

"Jordan."

"Azani."

"I'm so tired of you!" He laughed. "I don't know how your boyfriend puts up with you!"

He doesn't!

"Yeah I don't know either."

"Oh so you do have a boyfriend!" He nodded.

"Yup."I straightened the papers that laid on his desk.

"You don't have to get so bland. I was just asking a question."

"No I was just thinking about something."

"Mhm. But what you thinking about?"

Of course I'm not gonna tell him what was really wrong with me. My relationship is none of his business.

"Why do you need an assistant and you do everything yourself?" I crossed my legs.

"I know that wasn't what you were thinking about but anyway, I'm independent. I don't like having to depend in other people to do something I can do better."

"So why are you wasting your money on an assistant?"

"I wanna give people jobs and I like the company of woman since as you can see I didn't have much back in the day."

"That's definitely true but in so surprised women aren't falling over you."

"Don't get me wrong, I do get a lot of female attention but it's not the type of attention I like. Their either gold diggers or just wanna be known as the person who dated Jordan Calloway, you know? It gets irritating after a while."

"Why don't you just make a fake profile on Loveship and get to know a couple people?"

"I tried that, they would act one way online then when I meet them their either crazy, not appealing, or under cover gold diggers."

"That's sad, you'll find a girl one day." I patted his knee and went back to my phone.

I felt him staring at me.

"Yeah. One day." He said still staring at me.

The door opened.

"Excuse me Mr. Calloway, London Luxe is here for you and she looks pretty ma-"

"Your damn right I'm mad! How can you do this to me?" The girl said cutting Mrs. Brown off and busting through the door.

Jordan rubbed his face. "Who let her up?"

I looked at her closer and realized who is was. The girl from the elevator.

"And who is this?" She hissed pointing at me. "I remember you, your the girl who didn't know how to mind your own business."

Jordan pressed the inercom. "Can security please come and escort Ms. Luxe out please. Why are you here?"

"I wanna know why the hell you fired me and removed me from the project!" the girl London yelled as security walked in.

Well now I know why she was so angry that day, she got fired. Is that the girl Mrs. Brown was telling me about?

"Why would you think that you still be in the project if I fired you? Please escort her out."

"All I did for you? You fucking bastard!" She kicked some of the glass decorations off the tables causing them to break as the secruity picked her up and took her out. "I hate you! You will get what you deserve bitch!"

"So." He adjusted his jacket. "What are some good place to eat?"

My jaw dropped and my eyes widened like 2 oatmeal cookies. I can't believe he just brushed that off like it was nothing. Is that the usual for him? He just changed the subject like it was nothing. I looked over at Mrs. Brown and she giggled at my expression, I looked out the door and saw everybody working as if nothing happened.

"So were just gonna fake like that didn't happen." I asked.

He pressed the intercom. "Charles can you bring the car around? That's nothing, I've dealt with much more dramatic employees."

I turned around seeing the janitor cleaning up the glass and replacing them with replicas. So does this happen so often that he just buys thousands of the same thing?

He got up and walked to the door. "So are you coming or not?"

"Well I guess so!" I grabbed my purse and followed him outside.