Daisy woke up that morning feeling excited and more relaxed than she was the previous day. She had the feeling that she was going to get this job and she has never felt this way before.
She had to remind herself that she was only going to submit her job application letter and get information on when she would return for the interview, so she doesn't get disappointed if something bad happens, though she doesn't pray for that to. Stacy on the other hand left quite earlier than Daisy, as that was what her job warranted her to do daily. She wished her friend a successful job application and promised to give her a treat if she eventually gets the job as a means to support her. At exactly 8 o'clock that Wednesday morning, Daisy took her bag with her file containing all the necessary documents and dashed out of the house to start her day with another job hunt. The company was about twenty minutes drive from her house, so she waited to get a good can that she could use. ** ** Daisy stood in front of the company and stared at it for over five minutes. This was her first time coming to this place as she had never had any reason to, even though her friend worked there.It was magnificent and very beautiful. She noticed a lot of people comment about it's beauty as they walked past. She started visualizing herself on her desk in her office as the secretary of the CEO of this magnificent company. She made up her mind immediately that she was going to do everything she could in her own power to get this contract the second time. She would make sure her stay here becomes a memorable one. She walked gallantly past the door to the first receptionist she saw when she walked in. "Hello, good morning pretty lady." Daisy said amicably. The lady smiled adoringly at Daisy. "Good morning ma'am. How may I help you today? She asked, smiling calmly. "Please, I need a right direction to a place I need to be right now."The lady nodded prompting her to continue with her explanation. "Okay. Uhm, I'm here for a job application, but I need the right information on where I should submit the necessary documents." Daisy explained confidently. "Oh, a job application. Well, I can't give you the exact description, because we have different sections of jobs here and you can't submit your application on the same place. So, what position are you applying for? The young lady asked. Daisy hesitated for few seconds before answering. "Uhm, the position of a secretary." She answered lightly. "The position of a secretary." The lady replied, typing something on her laptop. "Okay, to whom exactly, do you have an idea? Oh you want to apply for any secretary position available? "The secretary to the CEO." Daisy answered calmly.The lady stared intently at Daisy and for a moment didn't say a word to her. Finally, she spoke up, rather in a whisper like note. "This job you want to apply for? Did you ask questions very well before you came here? Hope you are aware of what you are going for exactly? She asked like she was feeling pity on her.Daisy nodded. "Yes, I asked questions properly and I know exactly who I am likely to work for, that's if I get the job." The lady shrugged and gave Daisy direction on where to go after using the elevator on the right hand side of where she was standing.She thanked the receptionist profusely and went ahead to continue her journey to the place where she would submit her job application. Within few minutes, she stepped out of the elevator and looked around for a while. She noticed that everywhere was quite lovely.It was still early, so she thought. Perhaps, they were yet to resume work for the day. She smiled as she envisioned herself as one of the staff she saw as she walked to the place she was asked to go to. She saw some workers chatting happily on their table as she walked past. She was taking note of every single actions she came across.This was the toppest floor, where the CEO worked, so she became quite confused as to why Stacy said he was a sadist, if his close workers could be as free as this. That is except if he, the CEO wasn't in office at the time, or he became less a sadist and decided to embrace happiness. Stacy said that was the last thing that would ever happen though, but she, Daisy felt it's possible. Daisy walked to the table of a guy which matched the description the receptionist gave her and called to his attention. "Good morning sir." She greeted formally, making sure the smile on her face looked real. The guy looked up from his computer and stared at the lady in front of him. It was a strange face, so he went ahead to ask. "Good morning. Please, call me Mark, no need for the formality. So, please, how may I be of service to you, this beautiful morning? "Oh, noted. I came to submit my application for the position of the secretary to the CEO. I was informed that this was the right place for submission." Daisy answered. "Yeah, yeah. You're at the right place. You are the first person to apply for this new job offer. I guess you had an insider information." The guy said staring at her. "I guess you can say that. Well, I have all my documents ready. Can I submit them now? "Yeah, you can. Let me have them? He announced.Daisy took the file and handed it over to the guy opposite her. The guy collected the file from her and took out documents from it. He scanned everyone of it, before finally handling it over to Daisy. "You'll get a mail from us soon. So, please, get ready for your physical interview in two days time." He said, smiling. I thanked him and arranged my documents properly, before trying to put them in my file.Just then, I noticed an extremely odd silence envelope the place. It was something that I didn't quite understand at first. The chattering had stopped, the gist had stopped and when I turned, I saw everyone quiet and working on their tables. I waved it off. I looked up again when I heard a mild footsteps approach. Then, I saw the mysterious man who I might have to start working with. He was far handsome than I expected, though he had this coldness on his face, but he was quite attractive for a man. He walked passed us and stopped, then turned to Mark. "Mark, are you busy? "Yes sir." Mark answered in a jitter, even though he tried to comport himself. "What are you doing? The CEO asked in that thick voice of his. "I'm working on a job application sir. It's about the secretary position." "The secretary position? Good. Bring her to my office right now." He said and walked out, with a guy following behind him. I felt this cold aura around me and fear gripped me. That was the first time I felt the urge to turn around and forget about the application. But, it was too late. Mark walked me to his office and waited for me to be called in. My heart jumped when I heard that tough voice ask Mark to bring me in.Daisy took the bold steps to walk into that office, as she could feel her legs trembling underneath her. It took a lot of energy to push the door open and she wondered why the door was that hard, perhaps, that was just her being nervous and anxious. She shivered as her first foot stepped into the office. Some part of her in a big way, wanted to turn around and run away as fast as she could and damn the consequences, forget about the pay, forget about the job, forget about the sweet rates. She had never felt this way before. She felt that it got scarier, the closer she went. The other part of her waved it off and convinced herself that the fear was only based on the rumour she might have heard in the past and not based on reality. She had to remind herself what she stood to have as a secretary of the CEO and what she could achieve with the title alone. So, with boldness, she walked into that office, shoulders raised up in utmost courage, face focused and ready to tear down any quest
It was noon, the weather was a bit cool as compared to the previous day. Daisy decided to go for shopping with the money she received from the SABS company. It took her aback as she wasn't expecting anything until two weeks time, seems this was her dream job after all, or so she thought. Although, she had goosebumps each time she recalled her encounter with the CEO, Mr. Dash. The awkward silence that always enveloped every vicinity he entered or he stayed in. She knew something was definitely wrong and she hoped she'd be able to adapt to whatever condition she found herself in, in the future, while working with him. She had heard a lot of bad remarks from Stacy, even before she considered finding a job in the company. She never heard a single story about him that had happy endings. Still, at that point, she had no choice than to accept whatever came her way.She was $1,000 rich today, which used to be more than three months of her swear or even more. She'd gotten that in only o
She stood In front of the company and said a little prayer. The previous day, she was so bold and courageous, walking into the company like she had an affiliation with them. This morning, she felt like she had the whole world on her shoulders and she needed to carry it without faltering.Today would mark the beginning of her luxury or sufferings or whatever it may be. She couldn't tell what she'd encounter when she got there, but she was ready to face the little she had prepared for. Or so she thought.It was few minutes to the stipulated time that was agreed that she resumed work. So, she walked into the building, heads high, ready to conquer. As soon as she got to the office, which would be hers, starting that day, she saw a file on the table that contained a list of some daily activities that she needed to work on. She reported for work online and sat down comfortably on the chair, her chair. It was like a dream come true for her. The room was perfectly furnished. It had w
She returned home looking frustrated and famished. She was so worn out and fatigued that she lay on the couch for over twenty minutes. First day at work, but it felt like she had been in slavery since forever. After a while, she carried herself up from the couch and headed to the bathroom. She noticed that the room looked so untouched, which meant that her friend wasn't back.Daisy had returned home by some minutes past 6pm while the normal closing time was 4pm. Stacy should have been back by now, she thought. She had never missed coming home on time, except she travelled. Daisy searched for her phone at that moment and immediately she caught hold of it, she dialed the number. At the first ring, there was no answer. Her heart began to race faster than usual, so she calmed her nerves and tried again. "Hey Stacy, where are you? I have been..." "Oh, I'm at the door already, you'll see me now, alright." The call ended abruptly, she dropped the phone and disappea
It was a really chilly evening, Mrs. Kute, also known as Rachel, hurried home to get the house in order so the wind doesn't affect her kitchen specifically. She had a loose covering at the top and tried to manage it as much as she could till she could take hold on some cash to give it the repairs it desperately needed. "Oh no, not again. Please, give me a little more time and I will get you fixed alright. I know I have promised you that a lot of times, but this time it is special." She mumbled audibly to no one in particular but to the ceiling like it had ears.She placed a chair and climbed on it, so her hands could get to where she wanted. She kept muttering words to herself and hissed lightly. Luckily, she was able to tame it and the wind also subsided a little bit, which made it very much fairer for her. She climbed down slowly and sat on the chair for a while. She complained to no one, soliloquizing. "How can I do this alone. I am really tired of all t
It was a bright Saturday morning. The birds chirped synchronically on the trees as the trees danced beautifully to the rhythm of the gentle breeze. The rays of the sun fell on her face and she stretched her body lazily. "Good morning." She heard from behind her. She knew instantly who had adjusted the curtains. "Finally, she wakes."Daisy smiled calmly still stretching her body. "Good Morning Stacy." She answered back, laying emphasis on the phrase. "I thought you wouldn't wake again. I mean, it's almost noon." Stacy said, checking out some outfits in her wardrobe. Daisy placed her face of the pillow clutching it tightly. "Ouchhh! She winced "It's been awhile I had a well balanced sleep. I felt like I was in a new world."Stacy laughed casually. "Sorry." She said, trying not to make her feel bad. "It's only a week at work and you're this tired already? Stacy teased. "Oh come on, you don't have to take it out on me. Somehow, I wish I could be transferred t
It was the first time she would be using the CEO's private car and she was quite excited about it, even though she felt goosebumps crawl underneath her skin, making her uncomfortable.She opened the door and went in, while the other guy shut the door and sat at the front seat, just beside the driver. She recognized him as the CEO's right hand man. "What was his name again? She whispered to no one in particular, trying to recall.She noticed that the CEO wasn't with them, making her wonder where they were headed exactly. She was prompted to ask. "Uhm, Hello."The right hand man turned to face her, giving the facial expression of, can I help you. "I'm Nathan." He added.She smiled briefly. "Uhm, Nathan? Do you mind telling me where we're going? It doesn't seem like I'm being kidnapped but, I still don't know where I'm going." "We have a plane to cash and you're late already. You should know by now that the CEO doesn't entertain lateness. Just hope he's in
Since the first day he set his eyes on her, he knew there was something different, yet familiar about her. She was not like the others who kept throwing themselves at him, who went as far as putting on revealing dresses just to catch his attention, this one was different, but he wondered how long it would last.Most the of the previous secretaries that had worked with him didn't last up to two months, the stayed most was a lady who worked up to a year and disappeared without trace. He couldn't recall the name, but the face could ring a bell. Whenever he noticed that any of the ladies were acting up in front of him, changing their walking steps, voice pattern, just to get his attention, he would increase their tasks to keep them busy. Unfortunately, they always had a way to come back to torment him with their appearance. He decided to keep every contract at a maximum of three months and that had been helpful to him. Just the previous day, CEO Dash had received a call fr
The house shone with liveliness after the Omorhs moved in. Furnitures being arranged, the interior decorators moving here and there to make sure everything was placed properly, just where their client wanted. The truck carrying some of the new purchased properties arrived with their agents to help offload them. Everywhere seemed busy and quite rowdy, till about a few hours later, towards the evening. Mrs. Rachel made sure to supervise each work and confirmed every successful task done before paying the balance of the agreed payment. In no time, the house became quiet when the agents and other workers left, leaving Mrs. Rachel with her sons, Maxwell, Daniel and Jacob.They returned from their apartment the previous day to help out with the relocation and packing in. All thanks to Daisy, they were able to move out from their old house to the new place, which was lively and more suitable to live in. "At this point, I feel like leaving our house in school and coming back
She unlocked the door, singing happily as she sauntered into the house, clutching her bag and a shopping package Nathan had gotten for her. Apparently, she had said yes to his proposal, so they were officially a thing. She sighted Stacy from the sitting room and hurried over to help her out. "Oh my goodness! She said loudly, almost in a scream. What happened to you? Why are you on the floor? Daisy asked very much concerned about her.Stacy limped slightly after getting up, with the help of Daisy. "I actually slipped few minutes ago and when I heard you, I became too lazy to get up." She lied. Daisy noticed the bruise on her forehead and wondered what could have really happened. "Stacy, your forehead, what happened to you? She asked, touching there lightly.Stacy immediately moved away slowly from her and covered her face with her palm. "Daisy, I said I'm fine. I only slipped. I guess I hit my head on the table at the process of falling." She replied harshly, not want
Sitting in front of his laptop in his room which was partly dark, with only a gasoline lamp that lit the room. He stared at the laptop, fascinated by what he was seeing. He grabbed a pack of popcorn sitting on the table in front of him, then sat back to chew. He stared at the laptop for a while marvelled at the description of his new assignment.He had been asked to track a particular lady and keep tabs on her, find out everything about her and everyone connected to her. It was funny to him that two of his clients were paying differently to make use of that same woman. His job was to work for all of his clients, despite the work demands, as far as it came with a very good pay. That was Lomar, the hitman.His parents had abandoned, rather, disowned him when he was still a teenager. He joined gangs from quite a tender age and every plea, punishments and torture didn't change him, but made him worse. As soon as he clocked twenty, he left home to stay with his friends in a
She grabbed her work pad and started going through the tasks. She noticed that most of the tasks she left unattended to had been taken care of. She was really glad and grateful to whoever helped her. Thinking about it, she wondered who could have done that. CEO Dash would never in his entire life handle anything that concerned her, not after wishing her dead, she sighed. "Hold on, what if he hired someone else to replace me? She gasped, as she came to the realisation that she was easily replaceable. "Oh no, did he call me to retract my contract? Her heart skipped a millionth times.Though she wished to do away with the job, deep down, she wanted it. The job had given her access to the kind of life she had only dreamt of. She sent money home weekly each time she got her pay and had been able to save some enormous amount of money like never before. She had about five more weeks to go. She prayed her hallucinations do not turn out to become a reality, as that would be a tough one
Daisy woke up in a start, disturbed by the noise from the bathroom, she couldn't go back to sleep again even though she tried. "Oh, you're awake? Stacy asked, drying her wet hair as she strolled into the room, from the bathroom. Daisy yawned lightly. "Yeah, I'm awake, big thanks to you." She replied, still on bed.Stacy stared at her, confused by the remark she had made. "What do you mean by that? Daisy got up from the bed and headed to the bathroom. "You were noisy." She answered, dragging her legs. Realising what Daisy meant she apologised. "I'm really sorry D, I didn't mean to." She said loudly so she could hear. Daisy came back to the room and sat on the bed, staring at Stacy. She noticed that she behaved a little awkward and weird, which she found suspicious. "Stacy, are you good? She asked, making it obvious that she didn't fancy the new her, if there was anything as that.Stacy smiled faintly and nodded, too weak to fake a broad smile. "Actually, I'
CEO Dash dash was seated in his private lounge in his house, a glass of wine in his hand. He sipped calmly, as he thought about how to work on something that had been bothering him. He had asked Nathan and some of his trusted allies to help him out, but all had proved abortive. He knew they had done a good job, but needed something much better than the casual responses he had been getting. It had been several weeks since he heard from his mother. His other siblings had said the same thing when he had called to complain to them. Each time he called, he would always be redirected to voicemail and he got scared. He needed to see his mother, she was the one he could easily share his ordeal with whenever he was having any issues whatsoever. His father had said that she was in her private vacation home, which she had purchased secretly, hoping to stay there and recover fully before returning home. He didn't trust his father one bit, especially coupled with the fact that he d
It was a bright Saturday morning. As usual, the roads were less busy than the week days, since a lot of persons In the area preferred to be indoor than leave the comfort of their home when it's not work. Stacy was dressed already and ready to bounce. She had decided to go shopping that morning, to restock the house as a surprise, because Daisy was scheduled to be released from the hospital that faithful day. She was so excited to have her friend back that she had planned a bunch of surprises. She locked the door properly, then turned the keys again to confirm she actually did so, properly. Hitting the road, she flagged a taxi and headed to the supermarket close by. She had a list of things she put down she was going to get, especially items she knew Daisy would love. "I really don't know, but I feel I'm too excited. Isn't that strange? She mumbled to herself while picking out some items from the stock. She got them one after the other, according to the various se
Mr. Shaw stared at the magazine bluntly, showing no detectable facial expression, as he puffed the tobacco occasionally. Another glance at the next column of the magazine, he frowned, displeased by what he had just read."Is something meaningful no longer happening around here? No catchy headlines, no interesting stories about rise in stocks, collapse of a company, rise of the victorious one. Every single thing looks so predictable and it disgusts me." He lamented to no one in particular since he was the only one in his private office.He kept checking the pages one after the other, but was not satisfied with whatever he was seeing. "I miss the days when I still was young and vibrant. I mean, every week, I birthed new headlines for the people. Whether directly or indirectly. The current youngsters are too lenient with themselves." He complained.He flipped to the last page of the magazine, which after he had gone through, he tossed it fiercely on the floor. He puffed the tobacco, inha
It was drizzling and was about to start raining heavily when she got to the house. She had just returned from the hospital after her second visit to see Daisy just as she had earlier promised. Her driver had dropped her off in front of her house as usual and drove off.She was glad the rain didn't meet her outside as she had this personal issue with rainy days, especially the heavy ones. She searched for her keys in her bag till she found it after some fumblings. She inserted the key into the keyhole and tried to unlock the door when she noticed that the door was open. She stared at it for a while, wondering if she had left it open that morning while leaving for work, but she couldn't remember exactly. After a furtile thinking, she overlooked it, then she went into the house and locked the door properly. As she turned on the light, she saw a manly figure sitting on the sofa just right there in the sitting room, backing her. She couldn't see who it was and fear gripped he