Every Girl is a Princess (Private for Miss Annie)

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Princess_Saturn

A young intern feeling lost in the adult world finds some unexpected relief from her new employer and her childhood heroines...

Posted on July 5th, 2015 ~ 4:44 pm

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Amanda Page was not finding life after high school to be very much how she’d imagined it.

Amanda was 19 years old, although small and sleight for her age. Her petite build sometimes made people think she was younger than she was, but Amanda tried not to let it bother her, telling her she’d be grateful people kept guessing her age wrong when she was a little older. Amanda had bright, innocent-looking green eyes, covered by a pair of round glasses to adjust for her near-sightedness, and silky red hair she was very proud of. Normally, she wore it in a variety of styles, but of late she’d styled it very straight to try and look professional, much like her clothes; respectable white blouses and dark business pants were the order of the day for Amanda when she dressed to impress, although the girl’s lucky Disney Princess Pens, at least one of which was always in her pocket, added a slight glitch in her image as a professional young lady.

When she’d been a very little girl, watching her beloved princess movies and playing with her dolls, she’d imagined college to be a magical place where you learned how to be a grown-up and left to do the job you wanted to do for the rest of your life immediately after you’d learned.

When she’d been a teenager, she’d assumed college would be where she got serious and became a successful adult. Just like her first 18 years of classes had been laid out and easy to follow, Amanda would find the secret plan she’d adhere to for the rest of her adult life at college.

As it turned out, college had not been the magical place she’d been expecting, and as her organized high school days faded behind her, Amanda was starting to realize the only certain thing about the adult world she was rapidly hurtling into was uncertainty. She didn’t have a major yet; didn’t know what she was going to do when she graduated, or even to an extent what she was doing right now. She’d always thought things would be quite simple once she’d gotten this far in life; she’d just wake up one day and be all grown up and know exactly what she was doing all the time. The realization this was not the case had been a bit of a shock, and Amanda had been taking life one day at a time since it had come to her. Everything had been a lot simpler when she’d been a little girl, she lamented. Sometimes she wished she could go back to the days when she had everything figured out and her goal in life was becoming a magical princess rather than a worried young woman making life up as she went.

There had been some silver lining, at least. In her flailing around to find some sort of stability, Amanda had managed to land an internship with a very successful company. People told her she’d gotten her foot in the door in a very good place to go far in life, but to Amanda it seemed like that just increased the pressure not to make any mistakes, which was why she was always a little nervous but on her best behavior when she encountered her manager. As she’d just been called to her manager’s office, Amanda was understandably a little nervous, but walked briskly towards it. She twirled one of her lucky pens as she walked absentmindedly, looking down at the smiling face of Cinderella for a little boost of courage before she reached her manager’s door and knocked politely.

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Miss Annie

Posted July 5th, 2015 ~ 9:33 pm

Patricia Hayworth hadn't even finished her first cup of coffee and she was already exhausted. The workday was only an hour in and the business woman was already counting the hours until she could leave. She had a lineup of meetings to attend to, presentations to preform and now she had to install some software on her lunch break.

Patricia was a high ranking Manager at Initech, which was one of the largest software distributors in the country. The work was long and unexciting even for the woman. She had gotten a degree in Computer Programming and had been slowly working her way up the Corporate ladder all the way to the Manager. However, as Patricia was now beginning to push 50, she began to wonder if it was all worth it.

Patricia had given everything up to be a career woman. She was childless and without a husband as well. They all got in the way of her desires and ambitions. She had lost the ability to have any children and was now on the decline of her life and career with no real tangible gains to show for it. She had reached the glass ceiling in her company as nobody above her would be leaving anytime soon. Dating was out of the question considering how many hours she put into her job along with her age.

As she looked over her appointment book, she wondered if it was all worth it. She threw everything away for a corner office, a large bank account and a nice suit, but with nobody to share it with. These thoughts quickly disappeared when a subtle knock was heard on the door.

"Come In!"

Her auburn hair had been pulled back in a tight bun and she wore a very expensive suit because of her many meetings today. To most of her coworkers and the people that worked underneath her, Patricia could be considered very cold and stoic. She never got into anybody's personal life and never asked questions outside of her. She was a quiet loner and could easily be considered quite cold. She tried to be nice to Amanda, but her business demeanor took over as her eyes quickly went to her appointment book.

"Good Morning, Miss Page. Please inform me when you go to lunch this afternoon. I will be needing to use your computer to install some software. So, do not log out and have a nice day."

With barely even an acknowledgement of her presence, Patricia went back to work as she was putting the last minute touches on her presentations. She knew that Amanda was still working on the long, tedious and frankly boring bookkeeping that had been dropped on her plate. However, as a college intern, she would not be trusted with important tasks and was instead given the most menial of obligations.

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Princess_Saturn

Posted July 17th, 2015 ~ 6:32 pm

Amanda entered promptly when Ms. Hayworth bid her to enter, hiding her nervousness well. Patricia Hayworth intimidated Amanda, if she was perfectly honest, although Amanda had never had cause to complain about a single thing while working under her. The woman was a very stoic professional, a real career woman with a successful career…in many ways, the kind of woman Amanda had been hoping she’d start to turn into once she’d become an adult. Someone mature and respectable…grown-up. Nothing made Amanda feel more like a silly little girl running around in big-girl clothing than comparing herself to Ms. Hayworth.

But Ms. Hayworth was a professional, who never mixed work with her personal life. Amanda felt she’d be seen as childish if she was honest about being intimidated by her, or expressed how much she admired Ms. Hayworth’s mature demeanor and how she always seemed to know what she wanted and how to get it. Amanda had settled for being obedient and eager to please, so that Ms. Hayworth had no cause to complain about her work; a recommendation from her might be very valuable one day, and on a more personal level, Amanda wanted her boss to think she was mature and professional, too.

It’d be easier if she didn’t stutter when she talked to her so often!

“Y-Yes, Ms. Hayworth! I-I’ll make sure to inform you, and I won’t log out!” She replied quickly, kicking herself a little for tripping over the words as she often did.

And with that…it looked like Ms. Hayworth had nothing more to say to her. Amanda waited another moment awkwardly, before turning and quickly excusing herself to go back to her desk, getting to work.

Ms. Hayworth…she was one of the most successful, hardworking women Amanda knew. She could be stern, stoic…even kind of terse, Amanda had to admit, but at the same time Amanda wondered about her employer. It was hard to imagine her not at that desk, managing things. Did she have any family, Amanda wondered? It was well-known she’d never been married, but she never discussed any of her relations, either. What did she think about besides work? What did she do when she wasn’t here? Amanda could never bring herself to ask; it felt too much like prying.

What was the difference between the two of them, she wondered? What had Ms. Hayworth done or thought of that had made her the very picture of a mature, successful businesswoman while Amanda felt like she was stumbling through life, trying to look like she knew what she was doing long enough people would take her seriously as an adult?

These thoughts distracted Amanda a little from her admittedly very boring work, and as she often did when she was distracted, she twirled her cute lucky pens with her fingers, the childish pens seeming rather out of place on her otherwise very organized, serious desk.

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Miss Annie

Posted July 18th, 2015 ~ 10:24 pm

Patricia looked up to the stuttering girl and kept her gaze before she finally left her office. With a shake of her head, she went back to work as she wondered where these student workers were coming from. Amanda looked barely old enough to be a High School student and she was supposed to be in college? She could barely get a sentence out of her small lips and she was supposed to be entering the work force in a few years. Patricia complained to herself about the next generation before she gathered her items and headed off to the meeting.

The meeting was a three hour marathon and Patricia was quickly running out of energy. The coffee could only do so much as the head speaker droned on and on about the most mundane of tasks. Patricia had her own work at her desk waiting for her. She could be a lot more productive if it weren't for these annoying meetings. Maybe she wouldn't have to work until the late hours?

Often times during boring meetings, her mind began to wonder as she thought about her large and seldom used house. She living quite nicely on a very quiet and suburban neighborhood. Much to be expected, all of her neighbors were families and Patricia had noticed quite a few of them running around the streets. It made her painfully regret her decisions in life. It made her wince at all the times she chose work over dating. All those nights when she had a date that she stood up because of some crisis at work. And here she stood on her mountain of money and loneliness with nobody to share it with and no reason to ever leave her bland office.

Coming back to her sanctuary, she thought about the nervous and timid student worker. It was almost lunch time, so Patricia would need to use her computer while she was gone. Patricia thought about the little girl as she wondered why she was chosen anyway. Over the short time, Patricia had grown to enjoy the nervous girl. Much like that of a newborn puppy, Patricia enjoyed watching the girl and her shy mannerisms. It was obvious the girl needed a guiding hand and a bit more direction in life. Hopefully, she would find that in college as Patricia would love for her to come back one day as a successful career woman.

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Princess_Saturn

Posted July 29th, 2015 ~ 2:56 am

@ Miss Annie

Amanda sighed as her lunch break approached, putting away her pens and getting out her lunchbag. It was a simple pink canvas one rather than the more childish lunch boxes she’d had as a little girl, but it still made her a touch self-conscious; most of the people who worked here just bought lunch, but the more budget-minded Amanda still brought a lunch she made herself to work to save money. It was practical, she told herself, but she did worry walking around with her pink lunchbag made her look less professional, and she already felt like she wasn’t putting on her most mature display for this job with how nervous she got around Patricia.

Well, she thought to herself as she started to get up for lunch, nobody can change that but me! This is all a lot more than I bargained for, but I’m not a little kid anymore. I’m going to show everyone here that I can be taken seriously as an adult–!!

Amanda’s pep talk to herself was cut short when she put a foot wrong and slipped only a few strides away from her desk, her lunch bag flying up in the air as she lost her balance and fell to the ground. By sheer rotten luck, Amanda’s water bottle came free of the bag and fell on her, the easy twist-off top Amanda preferred proving a poor choice as it untwisted and splashed Amanda with her own drink while the rest of her lunch fell on the ground a few feet away.

Amanda sat there for a moment, numb shock filling her as the water soaked into her blouse and pants in a most uncomfortable way, but then a number of thoughts struggled to voice themselves first.

She’d slipped and made a mess of herself. If people didn’t take her seriously before, they NEVER would now. Her lunch was ruined, and she even had the stinging regret that if she’d brought her old Little Mermaid lunchbox instead of her more professional-looking bag, she wouldn’t be in this fix. And Patricia would probably yell at her for doing something so silly! She was definitely not getting a recommendation from Patricia after this debacle!

Panicked, humiliated, and frustrated beyond words, the soaked young woman just sat where she’d fallen and tried…and failed…not to cry.

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Miss Annie

Posted July 31st, 2015 ~ 1:48 am

Patricia rounded the corner just as Amanda was bursting into tears. Looking down at the little girl, Patricia wondered what happened as she saw her lunch had fallen on the floor and the water bottle had soaked her. At first, Patricia wanted to hold back her laughter because the sight of the young girl on the floor was quite comical. She couldn't help herself as she looked like the aftermath of something seen on 'America's Funniest Home Movies'.

However, that desire died rather quickly when the girl began to cry. Suddenly, a new rush came inside of Patricia that she had never felt before. Without even thinking about it, Patricia immediately rushed to Amanda and took her in her arms.

"Awe! There.....There.....No need to cry.....Come on, it's not the end of the world. It's no big deal. We'll get this cleaned up. No harm done. Let's get you up off the floor..."

Patricia used her strength to lift Amanda back to her feet and bright her back to her desk. While she began to calm herself, Patricia went to look over her lost lunch. She quickly realized that it was ruined. All of the water had been spilled, the sandwich was in pieces and anything else was on the floor. With the help of some coworkers, they quickly cleaned up the mess and the incident quickly passed. Returning to Amanda's desk, she smiled lightly at her as she bent down to her height. She brushed a stray piece of hair from her face as a warm smile came across her face.

"Are you okay? You didn't hurt yourself? You just took a little trip? Here, why don't you do this? Here is some money. You look like you could use a meal, so this is my treat. And while you are gone, I'll work on your computer. Come back whenever you are ready. Okay? No more tears Amanda..."

She handed the girl some money for a meal as she continued to smile at her and in fact, this was the first time she ever smiled at anybody. Patricia had never been this nice to anybody inside or outside the office. Her heart just went out to the little girl and she couldn't help herself. For the first time, Patricia actually cared about another person.

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Princess_Saturn

Posted August 13th, 2015 ~ 5:55 am

@ Miss Annie

Amanda was sure she would be out the door on her butt the moment Patricia saw her like this, and certainly that her stern employer would never take her seriously again after finding her in such a state. This did nothing to help the young woman stop her tears; while Patricia was crying quietly, she imagined herself sounding more like a little girl who had just dropped her ice cream on the sidewalk.

It astonished her, therefore, when Patricia did not sigh in annoyance or get angry with her when she came upon her. The surprise of her boss rushing to her and taking her in her arms was so immense Amanda stopped crying on the spot, reduced merely to sniffling and wiping at her eyes as she tried to steady her breathing.

Amanda had never seen Patricia like this before; her boss had always been so businesslike, so formal…now, for a moment, she seemed more like a kindly teacher, or even a family member. Something about it warmed Amanda inside, although she was at once embarrassed at being soaked and how silly she felt all of a sudden for crying over it.

“I-I’m all right, Ms. Hayworth. I’m sorry for crying like that, I was just so embarrassed…” She said sheepishly as the mess was cleaned away. Part of her told her that a grown-up shouldn’t need that kind of reassurance over something so minor, but the rest of Amanda accepted the comfort Patricia was offering wholeheartedly. She blushed a little as she was given the money.

“T-Thank you so much, Ms. Hayworth!” She said, beaming rather adorably at her employer. “That’s very kind of you!” Amanda was a rather silly sight right now with her business clothes splashed with water, but she had a wonderfully innocent smile when she beamed without reservations; it actually made Amanda a little too self-conscious to smile like that often, as she was on the small side and something about her grin took years off her face.

She wished there was some way she could make this up to Ms. Hayworth…right now, she’d have to settle for working harder to repay her kindness.

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Miss Annie

Posted August 14th, 2015 ~ 2:09 am

"No need to be sorry, dear. I understand and it happens to us all."

Patricia was amazed at how quickly Amanda stopped her crying. She didn't know that she had that kind of effect on somebody and that they could instantly feel better about themselves. It felt wonderful to help Amanda and Patricia felt a loving glow grow in her heart at being able to help the little girl.

She helped Amanda to her feet and brushed off any lasting mess on her. Yes, there was a wet spot on her pants, but that would dry up in no time. Looking at her now, Patricia couldn't help but want to take care of the college girl. Maybe Amanda wasn't the girl who she thought was. Maybe she was somebody else entirely...

"Now, I want you to take that money and go buy yourself a nice meal. There is a sandwich shop just a few blocks away and that should be more than enough. Enjoy your lunch and let me work on your computer. And by the time you get back, everything will be taken care of."

Patricia began to walk Amanda out the door of the office. With the money in her hand, she had more than enough for a good meal. She would feel much better about herself if she got out of the office for a little bit and a heart meal inside of her stomach. The incident had already passed and nobody would mention it for the rest of the day.

Once Amanda was out of the office, Patricia went back to her desk and sat on her chair. Patricia could now work in peace as she started up her computer and was ready to install the new software on her machine.

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