#batavia

" Bastiaan Van Rijck " oleh violett_skye di Wattpad https://www.wattpad.com/story/412172106?utm_source=android&utm_medium=com.tumblr&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=violett_skye

My dads girlfriend: are you excited for pizza tonight?

Thanks for the 10 like son that post btw!

Enjoy if you're bored and don't know what to read I guess :>

Hmmmmm.........

[2nd POV]

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You are the boss. And 🎶~Every-body-loves-you~🎶...mostly, everyone. Lucky you. Oh gee. You have always been boss for the past time soooo... what's new?

. . .

Well, after some 'meetings' with your team or whatever, they were a bit too pleased. Even that rebel liked it. But at least he likes you- wait... erm, Anywho, you got no one against you and that's all that matters. The pretty girl bot likes your idea. And the tall girl bot. And the confusingly antagonizing boy bot. And the rebel, again.

Does this [sewage] not know how to do his job at all? He does everything bad on purpose. Rage bait as the kids say it nowadays? Or does he REALLY just want to see you mad. You try not to fall for it. It's weiredly captivating though. Like, come on. Stop trying to be attention seeker, is what you might start to think. But something else in you wishes to.....

WHAT????????

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You make sure everyone is doing their job. *Finally, I feel responsible...*, you thought. Come ON. One of your workers already makes sure everyone is working. Your giddy manager.

He does most of the responsible deeds and is not physically active like you. That's cute, whatever, but you need to remind him who's the real boss sometimes. Don't make your workplace his playground. You don't want a [freaking] dictator thinking he is helping.

He is just your employee. *Another*. Stuck in a room of padded glass. He can never escape that rectangle. He may be stuck there forever! Like a prison! And he might not know how it pissed you off on your bad days! Oh no! Whatever. Oh Shiii[g].. [Freak].

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After they left, you had someone even better than a worker, a *PATHETIC* bot-brain. What a beauty. You don't want to put her under the pressure if working, (but she doesn't want to be like a slop. All she does at home is recieve and give affection. Where is her life taking place anymore???).

Anyway, You mentally sighed, and let her be like your secretary. You're type is way too diverse. That's one reason for way you like her (and some that accidentally feel into your lovely bubble that resembled your handsome grey face).

Oh you were pathetic enough to warn her about your needs and wants, like a good partner does. She said it's okay to find interest in another. As long as you don't try to marry them or some [stick]. You were at least loyal enough that for your offering of the deal, you stay with her. No matter how many you found interesting, she is a permenant one you cannot replace. If she ever got toxic, which is probably impossible, you were SO rusted.

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She usually agrees with you, but is not scared to judge or disagree occasionally when it comes to opinion. You somewhat like that way of thought. So wise. No fear for criticism. Haha. She's strong, you suppose and see yourself.

She dealt with some of the annoying or dependant employees not dependant on you. A lot are gone, but you don't take the blame. You can't control time.

You get blame for usually all the positive stuff. If you found a human near, they would all sprout like flowers, and sing and cheer... Your name of course. Your simple and sweet name everyone loves. Maybe you only have one hater. maybe none.

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Well, in general, even after everyone woke up again, it's so quiet. So boring. Where is all the fun. Somehow. It's never fun until someone else offers company. When your eyes look for something finally different, oyou eyes can only see 4. You thing you should only see 1, but you could never, really. But hey, you can you whatever. Remember? You're the boss. The boss!

You figured out you could hum like your creator to calm down and keep your [Shig] together. After all, nobody will stop you from whatever you will do next. What will you do? You don't know yet. You hummed a familiar tune as you went back to that place you keep yourself captive. Like a bedroom. Eh. By the end of your day, you go....

Close your eyes, another time of hope. Maybe he will stop by your work place, or whatever. Hopefully. You need him back, but you think you might survive more time of responsibility. Welp. Cheers to another break.

[SHUTTING DOWN....]

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