Chapter 9

Nia's POV

My feet are the most confusing thing on the planet. They don't move when I need them to but proceed to turn into the flash the second I need them to stay firm.

I did not want to enter that office. I shouldn't have entered the office. I shouldn't have wanted to enter the office despite my fear. Yet here I was clearly making my way into the office.

I heard the door shut behind me, it wasn't loud yet the sound made me jump out of fright. I wanted to get this over with and move on. I know I would feel the embarrassment for at least a week and then finally be able to look him in the eyes. But that thought did nothing to calm down my flaring nerves that were slowly becoming overwhelmed by the constant arguing in my mind that told me to run and stay.

It's like having an angel and a devil on my shoulder but neither of them liked me.

I slowly turned around to look at my smirking boss and knew that he was enjoying my discomfort.

Jerk face.

Childish I know but it had to be sa