Sunday
Harmony
"Hotel Belvedere." I said to myself
Boujie. I couldn't complain much. Out of all the jobs I interviewed for this was the only one that called me back, and they were starting me at $16/hr to work Front Desk. I'm not much of a customer service person per say but I'd have to make this shit work if I wanted to keep my off campus apartment. Besides if Kendra's crazy ass could do it so could I.
I started tomorrow at 9AM. The dress code was business casual and my wardrobe was anything but. I had to have a button up somewhere around here. Going into my drawer I find a nude long sleeve button up. I take off my shirt trying it on. It was a little tight and showed some cleavage but would have to do until I could shop for another.
Incoming Facetime Call Ken
"Hey bitchhh." She smiled
"Hey whore."
Kendra was my roommate my first year of college. We've been inseparable ever since. One night I got super drunk and ended up throwing up in an uber. Embarassing yeah I know. Kendra cleaned my throw up that night out the car. I knew she was a real one after that.
"I'm so happy you got the job, Angie really liked you."
"Yeah, thanks again for putting me on I really needed this."
"You know I got your back like your crack. You doing anything tonight?"
"Not with having work at 9AM tomorrow. You know I'm not a morning person."
"Mhm Bryce coming over?"
"Girl no."
Bryce is my ex. We've been broken up for 5 months now. We dated for my first 3 years of college. Nothing major happened I guess you can just say we fell out of love. We were all lovey dovey for the first 2 years of our relationship. We even got this apartment together. After that though things just started slowly falling off. The dates stopped, communication, consistency lacked, and the sex well... the sex sucked. Bryce was the more of a light a candle and fuck you in missionary type, while I craved back shots and getting my hair pulled. I
I double backed to him once a few weeks ago on a horny drunken night. He gave me head and I swear he never ate me out like that anytime before. I don't know if it was because he missed me or what, but as soon as I walked through his door he propped me up on his kitchen counter and devoured me. It's like he just magically got better at eating pussy. Unless he been practicing on some other bitch. Not that I care. Kendra would not let it go.
Nor would Bryce.