2- Are you really the Boss?

CHINKY's POV

"YOU'RE heavy, don't let me haul you!" my complaint. He didn't want to walk, so, I just pushed him in front of me. Maybe he's starting to worry because he thinks he might also lose his job. "Hey! I said you walk!"

"Damn it! Stop." he said angrily and he escaped from me. "Don't you dare push me particularly touching me!" he said harshly.

I was blown away. But wait, why is he mad and grumpy? Is he gonna punch me on the face? Huh! He didn't know I was a heavy weight lifting champion in our town, I can carry three hallow blocks, maybe I was stronger than him, his hands looked as clean and as soft as cotton balls, apparently he had never experienced the hardships of life.

"Come with me to the Office of the President!" Then I pulled his black suit and began to walk. But then, all of a sudden, he pulled off his clothes I was holding.

"You are working here?" he has a angry tone, but i don't care. He was staring at me coldly. Aww! It's chillin' here. Kiddin'! I was in front of the aircon.

"What now if I work here?" I said with a confidence.

Did he mean I don't fit in here? Yes he is very handsome, I admit it but I will never like him. For me, he is like an ewwy cockroach.

"Don't you know me, Miss?" He asked angrily and his eyebrows almost meet each other but i don't care.

"Miss-miss-your face! I don't have time to guess who you are. The Boss called me, he might explode in anger in waiting for me!" I answered.

"Don't you really know who I am?" he repeated.

Do I have a super powers to know someone's name in an instant? Am I a fortune teller? Tsk!

"I don't know you and I don't have the time to get to know you!" I almost get burst. Okay, wait, I don't have my monthly period, he just keeps my head warm! I sighed. "Ah, I already know you! You are the Coffee thief from the coffee shop a while ago." I smirked. His forehead is even more wrinkled. I secretly smiled, he's highblood.

"Coffee thief? Me?" He pointed to himself, so I smiled again. "I asked the crew to exchange coffee since you weren't around and they agreed!" he explained.

Argh! The poor female crew was being hypnotized by his devilish charm, so, i really couldn't blame her.

"I don't care! For me, you're still a coffee thief!" I teased.

"Get inside my office now!" he said.

Then he suddenly walked into the Office of the President. Wow! He won't fool me. As if I would believe that he was the President, yeah, he wore a business suit and he really look one, so what?

I couldn't help but laugh at that bullshit. He's just fooling himself. Or maybe he was the sidekick of the President.

But honestly, I am nervous again, and since our Boss is a Devil, his office probably was hell too. Whoa! Maybe when I get inside, i would be burnt with fire. Oh, I wish I had brought the rosary in my bag, so I could have at least had some protection.

As I entered the office of the President, I was awed and smiled when I saw the whole place. How wonderful! It's so relaxing, the whole atmosphere is white, the office is huge, it's very fragrant, very chillin' and clean.

I immediately searched for that Coffee thief, he was facing the glass window, while looking out at other magnificent buildings like ours. He didn't seem to notice my arrival, so I tried to make sure he noticed.

"Ahermm!"

He turned to me immediately. He walked to sit in the swivel chair at the President's desk. Tsk..Tsk .. He's really acting like a President! He thought I would believe? Bleeh!

I know the President of this company and it's none other than our Dean's friend Mrs. Yna Cruise.

"What the heck are you doing? C'mon! Get up and stay beside me. The President might see you seating there." Then I pulled him. But the brute didn't make any move.

"Have you really not read what is written on this plaque?" at the same time he held tje plaque with the inscription of Chrysler Prime T. Cruise — President.

"So, what now—" I stopped speaking as I realized I had read.

"Chrysler Prime T. Cruise — President." So, does that mean they actually changed the President of the company?

Suddenly, I'm really confused. I first sit on the white sofa near me, to think clearly. Later on, I didn't realize that my feet were on the sofa table, my feet hurt because of the heels I was wearing.

"Get off your feet on my table!" I heard the Coffee thief shouted.

"Your table, really?" I said it with sarcasm.

Is he enjoying acting like a President?! I laughed. And I just left my feet on the table, bit he suddenly grabbed me, his brown eyes still staring at me, adding his furious thick eyebrows.

But if you really look at him closely, he appeared like a matineé idol except that he always been an andropause, maybe his mother had many resentments during her pregnancy.

"Where is the Boss? Why is he coming so late?" I said.

"I said I am the President of this company, didn't you get my point? I'm Chrysler Prime Cruise, can't you get it? Or do I need to show you a birth certificate?" he said angrily. Then he stood in front of me. "But I don't care, just make a letter of explanation in five thousand words, and in every wrong grammars, I'll minus five hundred pesos in your wages." He stated.

I laughed at what he said. "What are you talking? Acting like a boss again? FYI, you're not my Boss because you're the Coffee thief." I said, then I laughed incessantly. My stomach was already cramping because I laughed like crazy, when suddenly there was a knock at the office door and a beautiful and sexy woman came in. Witwew!

"Mr. President, the whole Committee is complete and now waiting for you." The secretary-looking girl said, but as soon as she said the dialogue, she came out immediately.

I was blown away. Just wait, did she just say 'Mr. President' to this guy? I looked at him and I saw him smirked. I was terrified.

"Now, did you get it?" he asked waking me up. "You may want to close your mouth, because the house flies from your mouth might come out." I didn't even realize that I was shocked by what I had found. Maybe I was just dreaming. Am I really dreaming? I was surprised when he suddenly threw me a ballpen cover. "You're not dreaming!" he said as if he had read something in my mind. "Get back to your work! Now!"

Then he walked out of the office. But I, still, cannot move any inches. I felt that I was hit hard by lightning.

Who else could get over on what I had done with my BOSS?! No one! Shocks! For sure, when he returned from his meeting, I was fired from this job. Why didn't I believe everything he said? Ironic. I'm quick to believe in trivial things, but I didn't believe him. My brain is turned upside down. I'm dead! I'm really really dead!

CHRYSLER's POV

I shook my head. That woman is insulting! Did I not look like a President of the company? Everyone around knows me, I am not being too proud but I'm kinda well-known because I went on TV guestings before and I was interviewed as the youngest President of the Legacy, a year ago. That woman is really weird!

All thanks to my Secretary, that weird girl believed in the end. I thought I needed to call an emergency employee meeting.

"Bianca," I later called my secretary. We were at a conference meeting and one of the Committee members was discussing a business plan, but I didn't know why I was bothered? Bianca quickly approached me. "Did you know the name of the woman in my office a while ago?" I whispered.

It's not that I'm interested , I am just really pissed.