My name is Isabella Bowen, but my family and friends call me Izzie. I just finished college 1 month ago, I have been job hunting and I got lucky when i was called back to be a personal assistant to the CEO Ryder Claiborne. Soon i start to get messag...
Sitting down in a seat in front of Mr. Claibornes desk we go over his calendar for the week.
Does this man ever rest? He must have gotten at least, 16 calls in the last hour.
Ending the last call he looks up at me and sighs.
"I have a meeting to attend in 30 minutes"
"Yes sir"
Taking out my work tablet i nod my head and start getting things ready
"You will have to accompany me-" he watches me closely.
Nodding my head to him letting him know I understand.
"Yes sir, I'm getting my tablet ready"
He soon gets up from his desk and walks towards the window looking down.
"I need you to order lunch for us, the sandwich shop down the street will deliver. Amanda has the phone" he tells me as his looking at the car's passing up and down the street.
Standing up i head out the door to grab the number from Amanda.
"Yes sir" i reply before shutting the door.
Walking to Amands desk I ask her the number to Pinewoods sandwich shop and head back into my office.
Closing the door, I take a seat behind my desk and dial the number.
Ring... Ring....Ring
Finally someone picks up.
"Pinewoods sandwiches, how may we help you?" a older males voice comes through the speaker.
"Hi, I would like six sub sandwiches please. Grilled chicken and please toast the buns."
Telling him the address, he tells me he will have them delivered in one hour.
Perfect.
Booting my computer on, I run through the calendar again and double checking his meetings making sure i didn't miss one.
Suddenly my person phone goes off, pulling it out my bag I look down and see it's from Unknown...
Please, oh please not again
Pulling up a message I read...
Unknown- During the meeting I want you to drop the tablet.
What?...
Me- My work tablet? Please i can't.. I don't have any money to replace it
Rubbing my head I wait for the reply, and sadly I don't have to wait long.
Unknown- I do not care. Get it done. Oh, and make sure the screen cracks.
Sighing loudly and taking a deep breath I reply.
Me- Why can't you leave me alone!
I probably shouldn't have sent that...
Unknown- Because i don't want to.
That's it, because he or she doesn't want to?
What did I even do to this person to make them want to ruin my life?!!!
Unknown- I have your boss's number. If you do not do as i say, I will send him the video. Watch how fast your work reputation will be afterwards hahahahaha
Starting to panic i type a quick reply before busting out in tears..
Me- Fine, I'll do it.
Not expecting a text message back I throw my phone into my bag and lay my head on my desk and cry.
5 minutes later I clean my eyes, making sure my tears didn't ruin my makeup before heading to Mr. Claibornes office.
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