"Gotta hurry up!"<br/>Naomi was heading straight to work for her new job.  She had only met her boss once, but it was just a brief session for her to sign up for the new job.  The traffic was always so heavy in the mornings here in the city, but it wasn't a problem if she took a multiple side streets.  Her goal had been to try to get to the office building early so she could make a good impression but that didn't seem to be the case anymore.  The line to grab her coffee at Starbucks was incredibly long.  It was like the world wanted to keep her out of the job.<br/><br/>The reason she was even out of the job in the first place was ridiculous as well.  Though she was told that she had to be fired because of the bad economy, she knew another reason why she was on top of the list of people to get rid of.  She had been working as a nurse there for a good 2 years with no trouble at all till last April.  A new doctor had transferred into their district and was a complete control freak.  He had also taken a liking to Naomi and had flirted with her multiple times even though it wasn't allowed.  He had tried to get her to go into his office to "help him with some paperwork" but she had refused, knowing exactly what he had been up to.  Since then, she had always been getting the short end of the stick.  She always ended up getting the worst schedule for her night shift, rumors were spread about her so she lost many of her co-worker friends, and then she was fired!  For God's sake, doing the right thing was supposed to pay off in the end!<br/><br/>After she had been fired, her life kept tanking downhill.  She had actually been down-graded from her seemingly decent apartment and but in a smaller place in downtown.  She had only enough rent left for one more week before she had noticed that "help wanted" sign.  It might have been her only chance at getting another job too.  She had tried signing up for other jobs but none of the employers thought she was qualified enough to work for them.  She had entered the small office expecting a line for the sign up, but no one was in the room.  All there was an empty receptionist desk with a sign up sheet for a job as a personal assistant.  She had only seen the man who worked there once, and he seemed decently tolerant.  She never really got anything more than a friendly smile out of him the first time they had spoken but that wasn't a bad thing.  The interview was incredibly short too.  Most of the questions were simple yes or no questions such as, "can you cook?" and other simple questions.  It was shortly after she had arrived home not even 30 minutes later when she had received a phone call saying that she was hired.<br/><br/>But now she could possibly be late for her new job doing.........something.  She had no idea what exactly her new boss did.  Now that she really thought about it, she didn't even know his name.  She had remembered asking him about it earlier but he seemed to always dodge it, promising to tell her if she got the job.  She would have to make it a priority to ask him after she apologized for possibly being late.<br/><br/>She managed to get to the office just on time though.  She rushed into the receptionist room in a hurry and started to slow her heart beat as she found that she hadn't arrived late at all, she had been about 3 minutes early.<br/>'Well it's better than being 3 minutes late I suppose..' she sighed.<br/>She out down her coffee on the receptionist desk and went into her boss's office.  "So sorry sir, I meant to get here a bit earlier.." she said to him as she fixed her hair.  "Oh...and I've been wondering........what is your name?  You told me that I could ask you once I was confirmed the job" she told him as she closed the door behind her.  She hated leaving doors open, it was a strange pet peeve she had.