by Nick Jarrold
stewed tea
Not
again, thought Jed as he woke up that cold and misty Monday January morning. It
was that in-between time. In-between New Year and that first pay day of the
year. It was miserable, no one wanted to go out as they'd over indulged during
the festive period, there was nothing yet to look forward to. And the weather
was shit.
He'd
been in his job for the local railway company for more than a decade now, and
over the last few months had really come to resent it. Well not the job. Her.
He was good at what he did, he knew that and he'd been told by many of his
colleagues and peers, some of whom who were now his friends. But she didn't
think so. Not Tanya.
She'd
come in as his boss around six months ago and for the first month or so,
everything was fine, as she learnt the ropes and got her feet under the table.
But not long after that the little digs started.
“Why's
this taking so long?“
“That's
not how I'd do it.“
“This
could be better.”
Jed
was a patient guy, but there was only so so much even he could take. It got
worse as time went on. She took great pleasure in ridiculing him in front of
his peers in a meeting without even thinking twice about it. As they were
leaving the boardroom and heading back to their desks, Ben said to him “That
was a bit harsh wasn't it?
At
least Jed knew it wasn't just in his head, and that was some consolation.
As
he made his way through the doors of the office in the City of London, that
dread and anxiety he felt in the pit of his stomach returned with abundance. It
had been there the entirety of his hour long train journey, but was at its
worst the closer he got to work. He felt this way every day, especially Monday
mornings. He hadn't always felt this way. He use to love his job, yes sometimes
he had so much work to do he couldn't see how he'd get it all done, but at
least he enjoyed it. That feeling was now a long and distant memory.
The
lift made its way to the second floor and he kept quiet, looking at the floor,
not wanting the doors to open. He wasn't yet ready to face talking to anyone,
it was too early and he'd not yet had any caffeine. But it wasn't long before
he was forced into his first conversations of the day, even if it was just a
pleasant 'Good morning” to the people he passed on the way to his desk.
She
wasn't in yet, thank god. Maybe she'd had some horrible accident at the weekend
or on her way to work. Jed normally didn't have these irrational thoughts. Only
when it came to her. He laid his bag on the desk and made his way to the cafe
in the corner of the office and asked the person serving for a large flat
white. It was then that his day got that little bit worse.
Tanya
hadn't been in a horrible accident over the weekend, there she was large as
life in the cafe, laughing in that annoying way, with her huge teeth showing
for all to see. Laughing at one of Rick's jokes. No doubt she didn't find it
funny, she was just buttering him up so when she needed a favour he'd do it for
her. There was always an underlying sexual tension between Tanya and Rick. Rick
knew it and she played up to it as much as she could. The thought of being
sexual with Rick repulsed her, but he didn't have to know that.
Her
and Jed acknowledged each other with a monotone “Good morning” with no more to
it than that. After being given his coffee and adding two sugars, Jed made his
way back to his desk. He had no meetings that morning, and thankfully Tanya
did, for most of the morning. So at least he'd be left alone to get on with
his, in her view, sub-par work. She came back to her desk around 12.15, not
long before she took her lunch break 15 minutes later.
“How's
the piece for Martin coming along?” she said, almost snapping as she did so.
“I
haven't had a chance to look at it yet. This press release about the new
product is taking longer than I thought.
It's next on my list, ” he said, trying
to appease her.
“Why?
It's a simple piece to do, shouldn't take YOU long.” With the emphasis on the
word you.
“I
want to make sure I've covered everything before sending it off,” he replied
She
didn't say anything for a second, then replied “I want to see it before you do
to make sure I'm happy with it, I've been doing that a bit too often recently.”
This
really wound Jed up as she loved to take any opportunity she could find to put
the boot in, especially when there were other people around.
That
was it. The straw that broke the camel's back. Everything that had been
building up inside, all the feelings, all the negative thoughts he'd had since
she'd joined, came to the fore and he didn't care who heard.
“D'you
know what Tanya, why don't you just fuck off?” Jed couldn't believe the words
were coming out of his mouth, but he couldn't stop now. Here it comes.
“I've
had enough. Enough of your sly little comments, the digs, the put-downs in
private and in front of others. Fair enough, I might not be your cup of tea, I
get that and you're not stupid, you know exactly what you're doing. You didn't like me from the minute you walked
in here, and you've made my life a misery ever since.
Do
you know what you are? You're a bully and I'm done being the victim. So you can
take your job and shove it up your arse, cos I quit.”
With
the words still ringing in her ears, and the whole office silent, he picked up
his bag and left that office for the last time, leaving Tanya speechless. A
feat in itself.
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