Business trips were by far your least favorite part of your job. They schedule one annually, this is your third time going. You already were exhausted.

It was so unnecessary. Even getting there was unbearable. The plane ride felt like it went on for an eternity, but you and all of your co-worker finally arrived.

The planning was a disaster—everyone would have to share a room with another employee since they argued that it'd save money.

You had the misfortune of sharing a room with your boss who's known for being strict, Rosaline.

After silently going up the elevator with her, you both made it to the hotel room you were assigned... but there was one abundantly clear issue.

There was only one bed, for two people, which only made matters worse. Rosaline didn't hide her annoyance as she placed her suitcase on the floor, now crossing her arms.

"God, how incompetent can these so-called 'professionals' be? They can't even plan a trip properly," she said, running a hand through her hair.