My Boss Made Me Look Through the Garbage for a "Missing" Document

 

My boss was freaking out the entire time as he talked to the customer on the phone, trying to reassure them that we were looking for the missing document. I was literally rolling my eyes into my head because I knew there was no missing document.

Hello, I'm Winter Style. I’m a self-proclaimed writer. I’ve written A Wolf In the Palace and my bestseller Inquisitor Cumdumpster. A Slut For You Book 1 of The Omega Project is coming out—feel free to check it out.

It was supposed to be a stress-free day. I was going to leave early, and I was really looking forward to it. But of course, my boss just had to ruin it. He got a call from a customer saying that a document wasn’t showing up in his account. And naturally, I was in charge of this customer, so of course the first person my boss would start pointing fingers at was me. I told my boss a dozen times that I didn’t scan any document. The customer just did one transfer, and that was it. I repeated it multiple times, but my boss was convinced I was wrong—as per usual.

He was freaking out the entire time, trying to reassure the customer that we were searching for the missing document. I was rolling my eyes because I knew there was no missing document. He made me and the other workers look around my workstation and drawers. When nothing was found, he became convinced I had thrown it in the garbage.

So while he stayed on the phone with the customer, he ordered me to look through the garbage. And this wasn’t a cute little trashcan—oh no. This was the main dumpster where everyone threw their trash. By the end of the week, it was filled to the brim and loaded with all sorts of weird stuff. Of course, as a good employee who wanted to keep her job, I looked through the garbage. I overturned everything piece by piece. When I was finally done, I was so relieved. I told my boss the exciting news: nothing was found in the garbage.

I hoped he would finally believe me and end the conversation with the customer. But things hardly go the way you want them to. My boss told me to look through the garbage a second time—because why not? The customer is always right, right?

Wrong! I was going through the pile of garbage while my coworkers were doing their actual jobs, sighing in relief that they weren’t me. The look of pity on their faces really cut into any pride I had left in this job. All I wanted to do was leave—to another job, in another state if I had to. Then my boss came in while I was shuffling through the junk and broke the “good” news to me: I could stop digging through the garbage because the customer had found his precious document in their binder.

So there I was, knee-deep in junk. My boss just laughed into the phone at his pet about how great it was that her father found his stupid document—while I was left to put the garbage back where it was.

Oh, I forgot to tell you about my boss’s pet. She’s my coworker, and her dad was the problematic customer who lost his document. Yeah, I call her the boss’s pet because she is one. A boss’s pet is sort of like a teacher’s pet—except, you know, in the workplace. And boy-oh-boy, was she the boss’s pet. The boss lets her get away with everything.

But that’s a story I’ll be telling in my next video.

Until then.

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First, sign up for the Omega Project.

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