The Intern Volume OneBy: Brooke Cumberland
Unless she snuck out purposely.
The thought makes my blood boil. Leaving me like a one-night stand when I have clearly made her mine... My hands turn to fists as I walk down the hall to look for her.
I open the bathroom door, but it’s empty.
“Ceci?” I call. No response.
I continue walking down to my office. The door is closed, but I step in any way.
The room is still and silent as I expect it to be, but I call for her again anyway. “Ceci, you here?”
Rage builds inside me as I imagine the worst. She fucking bailed.
I should’ve expected it.
They always do.
I start storming out of my office when something near my desk catches my eye.
Part of my white sheet.
It’s peeking underneath my desk. I look up at my office chair and see it’s not pulled in all the way.
The End of Volume One