Sage

LESLIE’S POV Brandon sent a driver in his fancy car to pick me up around lunch, after getting a permission slip from my teacher. I was so excited to work at one of Riverbank Industries’ offices. I looked forward to the whole week there. Brandon asked Wade to help me out but I didn’t think he would pair me with Wade. Not only were we forced to share a room, but now we shared an office. The office smelled like lavender, courtesy of my mother. Even though I would only be using this desk for a week, I had a photo of my mother and me on it, a pink planner where I took very important notes (like where to get the best sandwiches), a pad of sticky notes, a coffee mug, and a small Naruto figurine. I dragged my eyes back to my desktop. I was supposed to go through what felt like a thousand files and organize them into finance, admin, logistics, etc. An hour and a half in, and I was bored out of my mind. So I looked at the far better view in front of me. known as a corporate prison. My cellmate