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"Just ten more minutes to go", you thought to yourself as you checked the clock. You were typing your life away at your desk. You work a normal 9 to 5 office job, and you were miserable. Your boss, Mr. Shang, is honestly a huge dick. You could not stand him. He would tease you about your appearance, and call you his "pretty little worker". You wanted to rip every single hair out of your scalp every time you stepped into the office.

Mr. Shang would either: Say "Good morning sweetheart~", "Hmm... Seems like you didn't try to dress up for me today.", or "Honey, go get me a coffee." You were sick of it. But you had nowhere else to go. You sighed and checked the clock once again. "One more min-" You soon got interrupted by, the one and only, Mr. Shang. "Hey sweetheart~," He said in a condescending voice. "Yes, sir?" You beamed joyfully. You were anything but joyful right now.

You wanted to punch your boss so bad. However, you refrained from doing so. "Ah, you're so cute. I need you to do something for me," he requested. Please don't make me do more work. Please don't make me do more work. Plea- "I need you to go fetch me a coffee." You sighed and nodded. You stood up and started walking to the break room immediately. You grabbed a styrofoam cup and poured coffee into it. You continued to grab creamer and sugar. You added them in, put on the lid, and ran back to your boss's desk. Well, running back wasn't a very good idea. You came rushing into your boss's office and ran into his desk, spilling his coffee all over him.

"BITCH!" Mr. Shang screamed out, grabbing a napkin to wipe off the coffee. You internally started screaming and crying. "I-I'm so sorry Mr. Shang!" You apologized profusely. "YOU'RE FIRED, YOU FUCKING WHORE!" Mr. Shang continued. "W-what?" You freeze, tears forming in your eyes. "YOU HEARD ME! YOU'RE FIRED!" You felt hot tears roll down your cheeks. "Mr. Shang I-" "GET OUT!" Mr. Shang gave no mercy. You walked to your desk and grabbed your belongings. You had no idea if you were happy or sad about this. You didn't care, all you knew is that you were going to be struggling for a while.

You pressed the elevator button and waited, still crying. You pulled up your sleeves and wiped your tears away. The elevator doors opened and you got in and pressed the button for the downstairs lobby. There was almost complete silence. All you could hear was the elevator and you sniffling. You finally got to the first floor and you walked out of the building. You turned around to see the building again. You were fired, you were actually fired. You couldn't believe it. You sighed once again and started walking home.

When you finally got home, you plopped on your couch. You lay there, just staring at the ceiling. "What am I going to do now?" You thought to yourself. You get up from your couch and placed your box of belongings on the floor. You sluggishly walked to your room and opened the door. You sat on your bed and stared at the wall. What am I going to do? Where will I work? These questions flooded your mind once again. You flop on your bed and slowly drift to sleep.

( A/N: How was that eh??? I know it was short and bad but whatever ya' know. You'll see what happens later in chapter two ohohho~)


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