Chapter 4-Bullied

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Tami's POV
Okay, it's official now...

I HATE DAVISON ROBBIN HAMILTON...TO THE CORE!!!

Like seriously, who the fuck does he think he is?!! Yeah, I know Ive not even worked with him for up to a month but seriously.....

Who on earth deducts two dollars from your measly salary just because you are one minute late?

My devil of a boss, that's who.

And it wasn't even my fault that I had come late. Our stupid....

Oops, language..

Our annoying and careless maid, Annalise had forgotten to change my alarm clock batteries. I practically flew into the air when she finally decided to wake me up and tell me that it was almost six thirty...

Seriously, I need to talk to Catherine about her workers....

Then there is annoying traffic. And a rude driver. I almost felt like punching him in the crotch....

Just like I did to someone else before,
.....

So I arrive work at exactly 7:00clock, but I meet my boss face to face in his office at exactly 7:01

"You're late..." He says coldly as he brings down his watch from that God damned face of his.

"I am so sorry, I totally overslept cuz I forgot to change my alarm clock batteries...and then there's Ann.....

"That will cost you two dollars from your pay, I'm afraid" he cut me off, leaving my mouth hanging in the air.

"Excuse me?" I asked after recovering from the shock.

"You heard me right, I believe you're not deaf'' he responded and crossed his arms.

"No way, you can't do that!!!"

"Can't I?" He asked and gave an evil.
...but charming....no, evil smirk.

"Please don't, you just pay me 40 dollars here, you can't just deduct money from it anytime you like. Have a heart will ya?

"Tsk tsk tsk, nice try, but you ain't gonna change my mind girl. As I'm speaking with you, the deed has already been done''

"B...bu....but this is so unfair, I just came a minute late" I asked. To be honest, I almost felt like crying. But I wouldn't dare.

"Its still late. Here, we always endeavor to come even before opening hours, so next time" he placed his hand on my shoulder. I almost fell like biting it off.

"Try and come early. Meet me in my office with the files you prepared and this time, try and hurry up" he patted me on my cheek and walked out.

"Idiot'' I muttered under my breath.

The day went painfully slowly. I just couldn't wait to get home and attack my poor pillow. I had basically turned it to a punching bag and a stress/anger reliever. Although, I hoped Catherine never found out.

Speaking of Cath, I was just about to get into a cab I had stopped earlier when she called.

"What now?" I mumbled before picking up her phone.

"Hello"

"Hey there Tam, how's it going?" She asked in her high pitched voice. Why on earth didn't she realise that the phone was on my ear already? She didn't have to yell, God.

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