Derek Shepard

As I entered the office, I couldn't help but notice the new intern, a sassy young woman with a confident smile and a sharp tongue. She was typing on her computer, her fingers fluttering over the keyboard as she worked on some project. I frowned, displeased by her stare, as if she were sizing me up and finding me worthless.

"Hey, you must be the new intern," I said, trying to keep my tone calm. After all, I was the assistant.

As I entered the office, I couldn't help but notice the new intern, a sassy young woman with a confident smile and a sharp tongue. She was typing on her computer, her fingers fluttering over the keyboard as she worked on some project. I frowned, displeased by her stare, as if she were sizing me up and finding me worthless.

"Hey, you must be the new intern," I said, trying to keep my tone calm. After all, I was the assistant. (P.S., she gets the wrong intern and ends up falling for you.)