EMMA’s POV :
- - - - - One Month Later - - - - -
“Erin!” Dianna’s yell could be heard within a twenty mile radius. “Erin, my office, now!”
“Yes, Diana?” I said as soon as I passed through the door.
“I hate this week’s feature. It’s so redundant and overdone,” she said as she slammed the binder on her desk, motioning for me to come pick it up. “Tell the team they’ll need to come up with something better by the end of the day or someone might be out of a job by the end of the day,”
“Yes, Diana,” I nodded and took the binder away. “I’m on it,”
Strutting out of Diana’s office, I made my way down to the editorial room. I had been working here for a month now and Diana still couldn’t get my name right. That was the least of my problems, though. If the team couldn’t come u
