Zendaya's point of view:
I woke up to my alarm clock blaring. Annoyed, I turned it off and looked at the clock. 5:05. I have to be in his office at six. Sluggishly, I went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. I looked like a zombie. My hair was frizzy, my eyes were red with bags underneath them. I was just scary looking. I washed my face and brushed my teeth. Then started on my hair. I brushed it down and put it in a bun. Then applied some very natural makeup.
Next, I went to my closet. I pulled out a nice and flowy black dress and some heels. I looked at the time and saw it was 5:43. Twenty more minutes. I grabbed my work bag and started to head out. Then I saw Bella in the kitchen. She was still in her pjs.
Zendaya- good morning, Bella.
Bella- morning. You look nice.
Zendaya- thank you. Hopefully Mr. Jackson thinks so.
Bella- like I said, he likes all the women in the building to wear black. You'll be fine.
I nodded. After saying goodbye, I left and went upstairs to his office. I knocked and waited for an okay to come in.
- come in.
I walked in and saw my new boss typing on his laptop. He barely looked up for a second.
Sir- you're early. I'm impressed. And wearing black. Good first impression.
Zendaya- thank you sir. Anything I can do?
Sir- yes. Fetch me some coffee and a chocolate powdered donut down the hall and then come back.
Zendaya- yes sir.
I walked out of his office and headed down the hall. Wow. I feel sorta awkward here. Being the newbie has its disadvantages, I guess. I walked into the break room and got his coffee and chocolate powdered donut. I also took a napkin. He'll need it. I walked out of the break room and back to his office. As I walked back, I felt someone slap my ass. I turned and saw some creepy dude smirking at me. I rolled my eyes and continued to walk back. I knocked on the door and wait for the "okay". When I got it, I walked in and closed the door behind me.
Sir- you work quick. Is the decaf?
Zendaya- no. I figured you'd need the energy.
He said taking a sip. I nodded standing awkwardly. He sighed.
Sir- you may sit at that desk over there, Ms. Coleman.
Zendaya- yes, sir.
I sat at the medium size mahogany desk. On the desk was an Apple computer, wireless keyboard, a pencil holder filled with pens and pencils and notebook. Not knowing what to do, I just started drawing in the notebook. I know it's not very professional, but I'm so bored.
Trevor's point of view:
I'm so busy. For the past two hours, I've been signing papers and typing emails. Also, I've been sneaking peeks at my new assistant. Damn, she's fine. From her skin, to her hair, to those long legs. Just screams "model". I licked my lips and turned my attention back to the computer. A few minutes later, my business partner, Daniel came in with an eager face.
Daniel- sorry to disturb you, man. But I got the greatest news.
Trevor- what's up, Danny?
Daniel- I just got the passports for the company vacation.
Trevor- are you serious?
Daniel- yep. We're leaving next month.
Trevor- yes! We're going to Greece!
He smiled. He has an amazing smile. And Greece? I've never been there. But I want too. Over all, the first day was boring. I basically fetched him coffee and drew in the little notebook. I walked back up to the apartment with Bella, ate dinner and crashed for the night. Only to repeat the same thing tomorrow.
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Yes, Sir #Wattys2016Fanfiction
Zendaya applies for a job as the new personal assistant of the notorious multi-millionaire, Trevor Jackson. She soon finds how hard it is to be waiting on this selfish, workaholic and short tempered boss of the enormous corporation, Jackson&Jackson.