Mr. boss, I'm your WHAT?!?

Y/N had woken due to the sound of rain pattering on her window sill, this was expected since for the past 7 days all that had been spoken of at the office was the endless drenching of people's clothes and how everytime when leaving the house, the journey to the car was in itself a 25 meter Olympic swim, not in length though, oh no-no, in depth, since the water had washed over almost everything in sight. "Oh god, how the heck am I supposed to get to the office now" Y/N said aloud, as this thought rushed through her mind, her last two remaining brain cells flooded back memories (ironic, I know) THE OFFICE! She had been so caught up in sleeping in her own drool that she had not noticed the alarm ringing for the last 20 minutes. Her worst nightmare had came true, She, Park Y/N, was FREAKING LATE.