__________I've Been Replaced________
Rachel's POV
"Look who finally showed up to work," Debby raised her head from the paper on her desk as I shoved the door open and entered her office.
"Good morning," I waved, a sweet smile on my lips.
"To hell with your greetings," she snorted and dropped her pen, stretching to her full height as she pushed her chair backward and sauntered toward me in a black and white dress made of original Nigerian Ankara.
"It's not even morning anymore."
"I know it isn't," I admitted and stared her up and down. "That's a new dress."
"It's freaking 1 pm Rachel, 1 pm!" She yelled and pointed at the clock at the left end of the room. "Sometimes I wonder if I'm the CEO here."
"You are the co-CEO Darling," I tapped her shoulder as her face scrunched up in frustration. "So about this dress.."
"Your mom dropped it for me before leaving," she answered and my eyes widened.
