Imagine that: Overtime

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Lauren/you








Your point of view

"Happy birthday y/n!" My best friend greeted me and give me a tight hug, I felt overwhelmed I mean not everyone knows my birthday and not everyone would care about my birthday so it really means a lot to me when someone greet me.

"Thank you girl!" I exclaimed before taking a sit on my chair, sadly I have to work in the day of my birthday cause it's a really strict company with a really strict boss.

To say that my boss hated me is a complete
Understatement I mean come on she doesn't hate me! She's just being a literal 'boss' like y/n do this y/n do that y/n get this y/n get that y/n you're doing overtime y/n you need to finish this asap y/n y/n y/n ugh! Frustrating I mean I never ever ever heard a single can you from her or a little please but always bossy. It's not that I hate my job but I do hate my job.

This is a nightmare and there's a sexy devil living in it.

She had this perfect dark long hair, mesmerizing emerald eyes, kissable lips, perfect eyebrows,sexy ass she's literally everything but sad to say this woman doesn't have a heart oh wait maybe she does...nah I don't think so.

Speaking of the devil, Lauren arrive inside the room and everyone suddenly went back to their works, she mostly doesn't even care if they're not doing their work as long as I'm doing my work.

"Y/f/n you're doing overtime"

See? I mentally groaned and just roll my eyes as my fingers continuously works on typing in the keyboard. I swear this girl needs to chill her ass and learn how to be friendly this is one reason why this company doesn't have that much employee because the boss is such a bit-

"Did you not hear me?" I flinched on my chair as she suddenly appear beside me with her arms crossed and her eyebrow up. I hold onto my chest as I let out a heavy breath could she at least knock on the wood before speaking? It seriously scare the shit outta me.

"I heard you ma'am" I tentatively answer and retrieve my sight away from her and back to the screen of the computer. I continue to type the data but I notice in the corner of my eyes that she's still standing there.

My head couldn't help but to turn to her

"Is there um any problem Ms. Jauregui?" I asked and she only keep her poker face and shook her head then continue to stare, what the hell is this woman's problem!.

I bite down on my lip as I once again turn my attention back to computer and continue to type, I felt nervousness run through my body and my fingers are literally shaking, she's so intimidating especially her stares I don't like her around it's making me feel uncomfortable.

"Don't do that y/l/n" I turn to her surprise as my last name come out from mouth.

I was clueless "do what?" Confusion take over my mind.

"Don't bite your lip"

I instantly release my bottom lip and look away from her as I felt my cheeks flushed in embarrassment.

I heard a slight smirk coming from her soon then her heels clicked on the floor which only means she already walk away, I turn to make sure that she's gone and I sigh heavily  slumping my back over the chair.

"Hey y/n" my friend tug over my shirt.

"What?" I asked her.

"I really think Ms. Jauregui likes you"

I scoffed as those words come out from her mouth like seriously? What gives her the idea? 

"No actually in fact she hates me like really hates me" I roll my eyes and shook my head as I continue to do my work, a heavy sigh escape my mouth as I realize that I would be seriously not getting home early today sad cause it's my birthday and I wouldn't even be able to celebrate.

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