April
"Fuck!" I screamed out while I was in the bathroom trying to put my clothes on.
"No, shit!"
Fuck didn't happen, but the shit sure as hell hit the fan. I'd never cursed so much in my life, I didn't know what I was thinking, my plan seemed to be a good one at the time and why the hell was there so many of them here this morning. It was as if the humiliation got worse with an audience.
I paced up and down in his bathroom and I didn't know what to do with myself. My priorities were all wrong.
Get the job.
Show him your presentation.
Get promoted.
This was the aim of getting the job in the first place, but somehow, I managed to fuck him on Monday, blow him on Friday and make a fool of myself the following Monday. All in one week, what else could possibly go wrong?
"Are you going to spend all morning in there or are you going to come out?" Luke banged on the door.
I took a deep breath before opening it.