Author's Note: Hey everyone! Thank you for the reviews, favorites, and follows. I've been itching to continue the story so here's another update. I want to give a shout out to infatuatedlover for giving me great constructive criticism. I'm definitely going to take a different approach to my writing now. Thank you so much!
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Chapter 2: Down to Business
Dude, what is this chick's problem? First, that weird ass power play and now we're literally having a stare off.
Okay, I hate bossy and pushy people, but the last thing I want to do is get into a tango with authority.
I end this stupid stare off by smiling lightly.
"What did you need from me, Miss Posen?" Oh yeah, throw in a little respect. This Aubrey person seems to like to be in control.
"I asked you to take out those ear monstrosities," she states irritated.
I contain the urge to roll my eyes.
Didn't we already have this conversation?
"They aren't a violation of dress code. I don't see why I have to take them out, ma'am,"
I'm starting to ooze sarcasm and hey, it's not my fault. It's like a defense mechanism towards stupidity.
"I don't appreciate the sarcasm. I suggest you lose it or you will find yourself having a difficult time around here," she steps in a little closer towards me and I step back.
Whoa, personal space much?
"Is that a threat?" I ask.
She is so asking for it if she's threatening me right now.
"I don't do threats, Ms. Mitchell. I never bluff." And with that she marches out the room with her head held high.
What the hell? That was totally a threat.
If this chick is going to pull some underhanded method to get me fired I'm going to have to definitely keep my eyes peeled for her. I realize I've been in the same spot since Aubrey left and I turn around and exit through the door.
As I make my way back down to my department floor I contemplate on what that tyrant is planning on doing.
Is she going to frame me? She does seem pretty capable of that. Or maybe she's gonna ridicule me in front of the whole company? I can't help but get a little paranoid.
I mean when someone makes a threat like that, empty or not, someone in her position of power can easily carry it out and get away with it.
I sigh and pinch the bridge of my nose. Chill Beca, just do your job properly, make the 1000 points by the end of this month, and you'll be good to go.
I walk out the elevator when it gets to my floor and enter my department. There's like a ton of commotion on the new rules and sale procedures. I glance around and see that everyone is either on their phone or talking to a friend about the pamphlet. I haven't looked at it yet, but I soon get the chance to when Jesse walks over and hands me a sheet.
Hmm, Aubrey wasn't joking. There are specific jobs for the Primary Department only that grants you a certain amount of points. This is all pretty detailed. I'm assuming that the other departments have that same thing.
Wow, I'm impressed. It seems our head assistant is pulling her weight. There are more instructions listed on the bottom of the paper, but I disregard it. I make 50 points everyday from reviewing paperwork and doing my coffee job. Since I work about 5 days a week I'll make my points in about 20 days or so. I have more than enough days to make more points if need be before the end of the month. That's a relief. I'll be good without actually having to do any extra work.
"Don't you think this is a bit ridiculous, Beca?" Jesse asks quietly.
"Why are you whispering? It's not like she's set out secret spies to catch anyone that doesn't agree with her. Actually, if you're looking for disagreement then just look around. Everyone hates this Jesse."
How does she plan to win the people of the company over if she has such an iron fist? I wonder if Chloe really agreed with this.
When I had first joined this company I was shocked at first that this big and popular company was run by a stunning, young, and red-headed woman who seems to be in her early 30's. Pretty accomplished if you ask me. Not only that she's know for her nice and understanding personality. That doesn't mean you should underestimate her. She's got a sharp tongue and she definitely knows how to run a business. She's an inspiration, really.
"There must be some big picture though. Why would she make us meet a minimum of 1000 points each month if she didn't have another goal in mind? You think she's going to start increasing the points?" Jesse looks a bit stressed out and I have to be honest this kid is completely over thinking it.
"Dude, chill. Deep breaths. We'll take whatever she has to throw at us. We're a team man, got it?"
God, when did I get so mushy and friendshippy. Ew. Guess what though? He eats that shit right up. He's smiling all happy again. Well, mission accomplished I guess.
I check the time and see that I'm set to clock out.
"Shifts over Jess, I'm gotta go." I grab my belongings and leave as Jesse is saying bye back. I wave and go down the elevator.
I step out onto the ground floor and make my way to the entrance. Before I make it to the lobby I hear an indiscreet voice yelling at another person. In fact, that voice sounds like a certain blonde tyrant I know.
I tiptoe around the corner and try to catch wind of the yelling. By now it seems like the person doing the yelling has taken it a notch down to a hissing yelling kind of approach. I inch closer and I peek from out behind the corner. Hah, I was right, it is Aubrey. I see Chloe standing there with an irritated expression on her face. I back away from the corner so I can avoid being seen. I can clearly hear the conversation from this distance and I try to make myself look casual by pulling my phone out and faking a conversation.
Am I really gonna eavesdrop on Ms. Hottie With A Stick Up Her Ass?
Eh, why not?
"Chloe are you even listening?!" Aubrey screeches.
Jesus, that woman can yell.
"Yes, Aubrey I can hear you. Can you tone it down a bit? We're still at work."
Chloe is calm and Aubrey is livid. I'm gonna put one and one together and assume Aubrey wants something and Chloe is having none of it.
Yeah! You go head boss. Show that hot head who's in charge!
"I want her gone, Chloe! She is a hindrance to the company's growth. Don't you understand that?" Aubrey tries to reason.
"Aubrey, I personally looked at Beca's paperwork and interviewed her. She's a completely reliable and capable worker. In fact, I think she's a hard worker that will find her way climbing the ladder towards success in this company."
Oh my god. They're arguing about me. Wait a second! I knew it! Aubrey was gonna try to get rid of me!
I clench my fists and bite my tongue. Nice one Posen, go and cry to the boss about your failure of a power play.
It's totally obvious she's mad about me not obeying her. Now she's throwing a fit and Chloe isn't taking any of it.
"You'll just have to learn to work with her, okay?" Chloe finalizes the conversation and walks away.
Shit! I can hear the clack of Chloe's heels get closer. Uh, crap what do I do. Fuckity fuck fuck.
I quickly turn away from the direction Chloe is coming and fake a phone conversation. I clear my throat and deepen my voice, "Uh yes, I would like that shipment by tomorrow. 1 o clock sharp."
I see Chloe pass by me without even glancing. Phew, close call.
I turn around and come face to face with deep raging blues.
"Shit!" I back up quickly and slip falling straight on my ass. I cringe from the impact and look up. Aubrey is staring down at me and she looks obviously not happy. Busted.
I heave a sigh and get up from the dark marbled floor.
"I wasn't listening to your conversation if that's what your thinking." It's probably exactly what she's concluded from this encounter, but what else can I say?
"I knew you were no good from the very start Beca Mitchell." she steps closer to me and presses a finger against my chest and pushes.
"You and your stupid ear monstrosities," she says while pulling her finger back and jabbing me.
"Your stupid back sass and no respect for authority attitude," she jabs me again and ow. This is starting to hurt.
With every insult she jabs me further and further back.
I'm shocked to find myself pressed up against the wall after one last jab. The shock is apparently evident on my face because next thing you know Aubrey has this wicked grin on her face.
Okay, I'm gonna be honest here and say that this is extremely awkward. I was just letting her vent her frustrations out on me, but that obviously back-fired because she's giving me a look that tells me she has a completely different idea now.
I gulp. "Um, are you done now?" I see her eyes catch this menacing gleam in them.
"Oh, I am far from done with you." She breathes out.
Her hands are around my shirt collar pulling me forward. Our faces are a few inches away from each other and I look at her light blue eyes from up close. God, she's so pretty, but so evil. And her lips are so close to mine. If I just slightly-
"Nobody. I mean nobody messes with a Posen and gets away with it." She pushes me back and my back hits the wall. Aubrey steps back from me and looks me up and down. She smirks. Probably because the fact I'm completely flustered and taken aback is obvious. I see her turn around and walk away. She takes a couple steps before turning around, "Come to work prepared tomorrow, Ms. Mitchell." and with that she turns back around and walks away.
I watch her walk away and when she's finally out of sight I heave a sigh and run a hand through my hair.
That ass though.
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