Agatha
I jolted from my deep sleep and noticed the bright light coming from the glass window of my bedroom. I opened my eyes and felt that something is not right. The sun is already up and I can still feel the comfort of my bed on my back and the soft fabric of my jammies on my skin, I glance at my clock to see what time it is "Fuck!" I hissed. It's almost noon! That's what's wrong! "You are so dead, girl!" I told myself as I prepare and change and brush my teeth at a quick pace.
I've been awake the whole night last night thinking about today and about what's going on in my boss' head, was he serious in firing me? Well, he's about to be serious now if he wasn't last night! My inner conscience told me.