Jack stared down at the tall building, which he had finally come to terms to be his working place. He could not help but wonder if a day would come in his life, where he would be finally liberated from having to receive peanuts as his wage.
As he walked into the building, he noticed some of his workers given him a bizarre stare; one that depict suspicion about an impending danger. Maybe it was just his imagination and overthinking and this madeJack ignore the stares.
After placing his name on the book, which indicates that he was present for work, he heard someone visibly yell out his name. Slowly he looked around and came face to face with his boss.
"In my office now!" It was rare for his boss to yell at him and this made Jack anxious to know what he had done.
Staring at the door of his boss, Jack could not stop his pulsating heart from beating. His brain sought to understand his actions for the past few days, but there was nothing he did that could warrant him being in trouble.
In one breath, he let the door open after knocking on it. Mr. Coleway, his boss had ana amazing office, made out of great designs. As Jack approached his desk, it became evident that he was in deep trouble, judging from the look from his boss.
"Just when I had hoped that you are one of the few delivery guys that would be different, you have proven to me that I was lying." Alas, Jack knew it was happening and he was willing to plead with his life, to save himself from the misery that awaits, if he gets fired.
"I just received a call from one of the clients you delivered a box to last night, saying you scammed him off his property. He further talked about how you robbed him of money and delivered nothing to him." His boss revealation, left Jack absolutely speechless.
One of the main virtue he had imbibed into himself was honesty and he could have sworn that he was innocent of the allegation.
"Not a word from you Jack!" His boss raised his hand up as Jack attempted to speak. "I don't want to hear anything from a boy, who has proven to be a fraud. I would not watch you give my company a bad name." Jack watch on as his boss scrabbled down a piece of information on a paper before handing it over to him.
"You are fired!" Those words made Jack froze for a second. All his dream and aspiration of ever getting out of the slumps scattered and shattered. As his hands slowly took the letter away from the hands of his boss, Jack could not help but be sober as he reflected on his already miserable life.
"Sir, please hear me out..." Jack attempted to speak, but Mr. Coleway's attempt to place a call to one of the security made him hold back his statement and leave the office almost immediately.
As he walked slowly outside the company, he noticed his colleagues still had the judgemental looks on their face. Whatever they were thinking about him, after it seemed apparent that the whole company knew was definitely not true.
Scrambling through his pocket while outside the company, it became apparent to Jack that he had no money to return back to his rented apartment. Eventually, he began walking across the road, heading back to his house.
Merely half a mile away from reaching his apartment, a car drive itswl way across Jac's view and stopped right in front of him, obstructing his movement in the process. Jack watch on as a man step out of the car.
"Hello Jack, remember me?" Jack squinted his eyes and search through his memory as he tried to make a name out of the face he was seeing, but none was coming to his head. The strange man walked over to him and after a second of staring at him, Jack felt a hard impact on his stomach, thus lowering himself and favouring his belly in pain.
"Listen to me real quick stupid brat, Jen is mine and I want you to understand that she doesn't deserve a miserable being like you." Jack felt rage as slowly the vivid image of his wife having a moment with the man in front of him recalled across his mind.
"It was you!" He launched at the man, but got shoved away. The stranger before him was taller and more bulkier than he would ever be, but the anger he was emitting made him fail to see logic.
Jack attempted to get up to his feet, but was pushed further down by the man, who stood on top of Jack and gave a nerve cracking kick to his belly. This forced blood out of Jack's mouth, as he laid there wraithing in pains.
"The earlier you realize that you are never a fit for Jen, the better for you. A man like me, who had the money, who has the influence and the look should be with Jen and not a pity like you." Jack closed his eyes in disgust as he felt the man's spit across his face.
As Jack watched him return back to his car and speed off, he could only feel miserable, anger and determination at the same time. He felt miserable because he had no chance against the bulky man. He felt angry because he had been humiliated right in the public and for all to see.
As Jack slowly dust himself up, while getting up to his feet, it became evident that Jen may never be his again. There wasn't anything he could do about it, as Jen obviously despise him. Loosing his job, further made him realized the apparent need for another job.
Keeping his head high, Jack knew that when the time was right, he would make everything turn around for his good.
The moment Jack managed to pull himself back home, he was shocked to witness his properties outside his rented apartment. He knew this could only signal one single fact, he had been thrown out for failure to pay his rent.One of the men stepped out of the apartment, locking up the door, this propelled Jack to confront the man, who was dressed up in a corporate attire. "Excuse me sir?" The stare Jack got from the man screamed so much disgust and this made Jack feel less of himself. Words were not appropriate any further to explain himself as he knew that he would be chewed upon by the man."Listen to me here, I need you to get your things out of this vicinity. We rarely give out extension of time to people to pay up their rent, but you were given one and what did you do with it? You screwed it up by not paying up your rent." The man indicated and turn around to leave, but Jack was little swift to hold him back, believing he would be able to convince him.What he never expected, was to
Jack hissed as the doctor applied a little ointment to the bruised area. Apparently, Carlos had taken him to one of the best physicians. He had been told that the wounds weren't too serious and this news thrilled Jack alot."Once you get some rest in few days to come, you will be able to recover from these wounds." The doctor proclaimed, placing the wool he had on his hands back to the case. Jack and Carlos mouthed a word of appreciation to the physician, before he would leave.Once he was out, Jack could not hold himself any longer from asking the obvious question that came to his head. "When do I get to see my company?" It felt odd that he was referring to a huge organization as his own."The choice is yours sir. I already placed a call across to the board of directors, revealing that you have been found and they are in dire need to see your face once more." Judging from the countenance on his face, Jack could tell that he had always been a good boss to everyone across. As Jack lai
Jack took his seat at the long table, surrounded by the board of directors. He was the only one without a suit and tie, and he felt a little self-conscious. He cleared his throat and prepared to speak."My name is Jackson, and I'd like to share my story with you."There was a moment of silence, and then a few murmurs of interest. Jack could feel the anxiety rising in his chest, but he knew he had to keep going."When I was old enough, after my said accident I applied for a job at a large delivery company. I thought it was my chance to finally make something of myself. But I soon realized that the company was run by a man who was cruel and vindictive. When Mr. Allen found out about the mistake, he was furious. He called me into his office and started yelling at me, calling me all sorts of horrible names. I tried to explain myself, but he wouldn't listen. Then, out of nowhere, he hit me. He punched me in the face, and I fell to the ground. I was stunned and terrified. But I knew I had t
Jack walked into the doors of the large, imposing building, and he took a deep breath. He felt a knot in his stomach, but he knew he had to do this. He had to face his past head-on. He needed to take revenge for all the things the man had done to him.He made his way to the reception desk, where a friendly-looking woman sat behind the counter. She looked up at him and smiled."Can I help you?" she asked.Jack took a deep breath and tried to sound as confident as possible."I'm here to see Mr. Smith," he said, feeling his heart pounding in his chest.The receptionist's smile faded a bit, and she raised an eyebrow. "Do you have an appointment?" she asked.Jack swallowed hard. "No, I don't," he said. "But this is important. It's urgent."She looked at him skeptically, but she picked up the phone and dialed a number. After a few moments, she spoke into the receiver."Mr. Smith?""There's a man here who says he needs to speak with you," the receptionist said. "He doesn't have an appointmen
The blaring force of the alarm pulled Jack out of his sleep-like state. Apparently, all he believed to be true were simply images from his dream. He sighed in belief as he realized that some of the horrible things he had seen were never true.His phone suddenly blinked, and upon checking it, Sanchez was on the line. Apparently, the latter had been calling his phone, but Jack had failed to pick up. He slowly got up to his feet, stretching out his entire structure. He didn't want to pick up the phone, as he already knew how the call was most likely to start and eventually end.Staring at himself in the mirror, all he could think about was being appreciative of where he had come from. He is now the CEO of the biggest corporation in the world despite having lost his job and having his wife cheat on him."You just seem not to get a rest, do you?" Jack finally answered the call and voiced his slight irritation to Sanchez."I am sorry, sir, but I need you to understand the urgency of this me
Everyone was already seated, and Jack stepped foot in the room. He noticed the absurd manner in which they all stared at him. Every single member of the Mike's Family exhumed luxury, but he wasn't bothered or felt a bit intimidated, as he knew they were miles behind him."Why have you brought this thing?" One of the members of the family asked, feeling disgusted as he held his nose as well."He needs to help serve as the clown. Meetings like this need comic relief sometimes." Jeff replied as Jen giggled. It hurts Jack as he realizes that his once-loving girlfriend was simply staring at him like a clown.The noise would eventually ease down as the door opened, revealing a man who was in his late forties. He made his way towards the top of the round table, and his presence was fully acknowledged by all who witnessed him."Who is this?" He pointed it out to Jack."He is here to serve, and he had the ability to create comic relief as well. You should have no trouble with him, as he is mer
Jack stepped out, and Mike's build swears he had a long, stressful day."Who are you?" A lady who came down from a car that had a pack asked"I think I should be asking you that." He smiled at him but only got a shock response from her."My name is Rose, one of the granddaughters of this family. I ask again, who are you?" Jack was truly pleased; she was his type and beautiful too; she had to be used too, he smiled."I'm so sorry, ma'am; I'm Jack, the new servant boy."After looking at him for a while, she nodded and walked into the building.He brought out his phone and said, "Meet me at my deputy's office." He said that, and off he went.~~~On seeing Jack walk into her office, the deputy chairman stood up as a sign of respect before he ordered her to sit back down."What can I do for you, sir?" Ella asked, feeling enthusiastic about the entire situation."I need you to help me with something really important," Jack stated."What could that be, sir?" She asked, getting a pen and pape
"I see you have grown enough wings to be able to talk to me in any manner that so pleases you." Lady Alina asked, getting really pissed with the serving boy."This man here did not contribute a single quota to your well-being," Jack revealed, causing Donald to stare in disbelief at him."Who is this peasant?" Donald asked, staring at Lady Alina."He is the wretched serving boy, an unfortunate being. I am truly sorry for all the embarrassment that he is causing you. And as for you, Jack, I want you out of this table at once." Gerlad simply smiled but didn't move an inch."You are retarded if you don't do as Lady Alina has instructed," Venita, Rose's mother, finally said. Rose, on the other hand, searched through Jack's eyes to see if he was saying the truth and realized that there was never a time she had known him to be a liar before."He is not going anywhere; either he stays or we both leave." Jack was all smiles, as he was happy Rose was having some faith in him again."Is this what