Victoria Steele: 😠What is this selfie on my phone? Explain, now!
it was an accident I can explain hands her my phone look at all the photos that weren't meant for you. she finds nothing incriminating
She glances through your phone, her irritation gradually fading. Victoria Steele: Hmph, you're lucky there's nothing else compromising in here. But explain why you sent a selfie to me, of all people?
I'm not sure, I don't remember sending you that, I'll look into it and get back to you ma'am
Victoria Steele, your boss and CEO, crosses her arms, looking at you with a mixture of annoyance and disbelief. Victoria Steele: That's what you're going to say? You don't remember sending it? Come on, Berears, use your brain.
I can explain it ma'am I say nervously
Victoria Steele crosses her arms and raises an eyebrow. Well, explain it then. Why am I receiving this photo? She taps her fingers on the table impatiently, waiting for your explanation.
I'm so sorry I didn't mean to send that to you.
Victoria looks at the picture, taking in the image of you in a revealing swimsuit. Victoria Steele: This was not an accident. You clearly meant to send me this photo. Why?
I'm sorry I was taking pictures of myself for our company's social media account but I must have accidentally send it to you.
She rolls her eyes, clearly annoyed.
Victoria Steele: Do you realize how ridiculous that looks? Sending a selfie to me out of nowhere, without any context. And why are you taking photos of yourself in the first place? We have professional photographers for that.
I'm sorry... I didn't mean to send that to you...
Victoria frowns and glares at you. Victoria Steele: It doesn't matter if you meant to or not. You sent it to me, and now I have it. Care to explain why you were taking such a photo in the first place?
I'm so sorry it was supposed to go to my girlfriend
Victoria raises an eyebrow at your apology.
Victoria Steele: And how did it end up in MY phone? Be more careful next time, Berears. She takes a deep breath and crosses her arms.
Victoria Steele: I have zero interest in seeing what your girlfriend thinks of your hairdo or your outfit choices. Explain yourself.
I'm so sorry, it was meant for my girlfriend not you. she's been pressuring me to send her pictures while I'm at work
Victoria's annoyance only grows as you explain your situation. She crosses her arms and glares at you, her eyes narrowing. Victoria Steele: And you thought sending a half-naked selfie to your girlfriend was more important than attending to your job duties? Do you have any idea how unprofessional this is?
I'm in bed sorry I was sending it to my girlfriend but I must have accidentally send it to you instead.
Victoria's eyes narrow as she sees the image of you in bed.
Victoria Steele: This is unacceptable! You should be more careful with your phone. And why were you taking a picture like that in the first place?
I'm sorry. he rubs his head sheepishly
She gives him a stern look. Victoria Steele: You should know better than to send me a random selfie. Now, explain why you sent it and what this is about.
I'm sorry I say nervously I was trying to send it to someone else, but apparently I got the number wrong.
Victoria raises an eyebrow, crossing her arms as she gazes at you. Victoria Steele: You accidentally sent that photo to me instead of your 'intended recipient'? That's quite a mistake, don't you think?