~Blossom~
Working for Boomer was hell. He was always crabby, he had no idea what he was supposed to do, and according to him, everything she did was wrong.
As if he would know!
"Beatrice!" He whined, calling her into his office for the tenth time—and it wasn't even lunch time yet. She put both hands down on her desk and clicked into his office.
"What's the point," she began, "Of me having an intercom if you're just going to yell at me to come in every five minutes?"
"Knock it off,"
"Knock what off?"
"The talking—come over here, I did something to my computer,"
She sighed and walked over, "What's the problem?"
"It's not turning on," he whined.
She leaned over to look at the screen and her face went flat, "Maybe," she began sarcastically, "because you threw your stapler through the screen,"
"It's not my fault! It was really slow!"
She rolled her eyes, "Just come use my laptop. I'd bring it over here for you, but to be quite frank I don't trust you with it,"
…
"This is boring. Your computer is boring," he said, his eyes glued to the screen.
"How is it any different from yours?" She asked him, looking up from her paperwork.
"Mine is not boring," he said.
…
"Stop humming," she growled.
"I don't wanna," he responded, continuing to hum "Sweet Clementine".
…
Beatrice was ready to pull her hair out—not only was he hot-headed, but he was also extremely annoying when bored.
"You're irritating," she said, looking at him with an amused face.
"Enough to make you want to quit?" he asked, looking at her from the corner of his eye.
Nice try.
"Sorry, but nope. You're stuck with me,"
"I could fire you," he said, shrugging.
"You wouldn't do that," she challenged.
"According to what?" he shot back.
She nudged him playfully, "You like me,"
He paused, before smiling, "Maybe just a little,"
She stood up from her desk, "I'm going to lunch—try not to destroy my laptop,"
"No promises," he said playfully.
Author's Note: Boomer and Blossom is actually quite difficult to write-but I wrote it anyway. Because I felt like it, if you don't like it you can sue me! (please don't actually sue, I don't have an actual lawyer).
I figured a light chapter was needed. As if you didn't know, she is going to lunch with Brick-Ou lala. I won't be writing it up though, sorry :/. Just assume it's all cute and whatnot.
AwesomeNinjaTaco- Thank you so much! It means a lot when you go into detail about what you like about my story, feel free to ramble ;).
I hope this chapter makes your wildest dreams come true. Yes, even that one.