I Bet You Never Had A Friday Night Like This

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♡Jasmine's POV♡

My friend Danielle and I kept glancing up to the clock that ticked loudly above our heads. Only 30 more minutes and we'd be free from this literal hell hole we call work.

We're both accountants and to be quite honest, we both hate math so Lord knows why we're here.

Having eachother as company is a way of getting through this all. On the side, Danielle is a model so you can imagine her beauty. She has thick ginger hair that falls down her back, cute little freckles that are spotted all around her face. Makeup is forbidden in such a classy job so she is always bare-faced, but she is perfect either way.

She is my best friend and I have no clue what I'd do without her.

I sighed as I continued to type the calculations to a large deposit, placed by a stupidly rich family.

30 more minutes, Jasmine, then it's the weekend.

"Hey," Danielle whispered, nudging me with her elbow. I turned my head to see her gorgeous lips curled into a smile.

"What?"

"Look at Vic and Kellin..." She whispered again, not taking her eyes off of them. I rolled my eyes and spun myself all of the way round to see Kellin standing at Vic's computer. They seemed to be planning something, but when you work in a bank, chances are, you're just planning your funeral. Trust me, I've thought many times about shooting myself in the head whilst at work.

"What about them?" I mumbled, returning to my computer.

"Don't you think it looks a little fishy?..."

"Just stop getting distracted! It's nothing!" I laughed, a little too loud, grabbing the attention of the two men on the other side of the room.

"Well, when a programmed asteroid hits into this very building and we all die, it's on you," she giggled.

"I think I'll be able to live with it."

"No, you'll be dead silly!"

I rolled my eyes again and quickly looked to the clock for the 20th time today, 7:10pm. Gag me.

I typed up the last few numbers and began to close down my account, I was more than ready to leave. I pushed my files into my bag and threw it over my shoulder.

"What are you doing Jas? We still have 20 more minutes," Danielle sighed.

"I have no work to do so why not just laze around for the remainder of time?" I smirked.

And as if I was being mocked by the God's above, I heard the painfully irritating voice of my boss, Mr.Smalls, calling my name. I knew it was him not only by the pitch of voice, but also the way he coughed inbetween some words. That man was too fat for words that even a simple task of walking and talking together was a challenge.

"Jasmine!" He called.

I looked Danielle dead in the eye as she laughed before turning around and automatically placing a giant smile on my face.

"Yes sir," I said sweetly.

"Can I have a word with you over there," he asked motioning to the corner of the room.

"Of course!" I said faking enthusiasm. As soon as his back was turned I raised my hand to form a big ol' middle finger. Then I followed a few delayed seconds after.

I couldn't help but look over to Vic and Kellin who seemed totally consumed in the computer screen, but I had to quickly avert my gaze when their heads shot towards me. I sent them a little smile, trying to reassure them of my suspicions that were growing inside of me the more I looked. They returned the smile and then continued.

"What is it sir?" I asked, secretly hoping I was getting a raise. Afterall, we took a pay cut last week so it was very much earned.

"We have some important people coming tonight, they'll be here at 7:30pm meaning you all have to stay behind."

"Oh okay, what do you want me to do?" I asked through gritted teeth.

"Well - Infact, I'll do a group announcement and then I'll tell you," he said, giving me a wink. It took all my might to not shudder right then and there. I don't know what was more disturbing, the wink, or the way his face jiggled when he winked.