PERISH

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Femikai's pov

ARGHHHH!

NO FUCKING WAY, IM ABOUT TO SMACK A BITCH BACK INTO ITS MOTHER'S WHITE COOCHIE.

"Get over it. You stole my title, it's just a little stain." Heather, last year's miss 2021 international top model says rolling her creepy blue eyes, her nose poking up in disgust.

Oh to just wake up on a beautiful Wednesday morning, look gorgeous as always, come to work in your £700 dress and for it to be stained with coffee by Chucky reincarnated.

I CANT STRESS IT ENOUGH

FUCK!

okay just chill sis, you'll buy another one.

oh no, my white satin dress, it hits me again.

Uncontrollably, I feel tears swell up at the corners of my eyes.

Who else just cries when they can't fight?? Just me? damn.

Grabbing my phone from the cream colored counter, I turn to Heather and flip her off.

Walking back towards the door to leave, I hear her and other coworkers snicker and hysterically laugh, at me.

I can't believe Aiki's not picking up, my calls!!

Aiki is a famous choreographer, my best friend. I still can't believe how we're the polar opposites but still fit like a puzzle. She's the sweetheart, beauty with curves to kill and a wonderful smile, her personality is the best, meanwhile I can't go a day without being called a bitch, slut, crybaby. I know I cry a lot, it's just uncontrollable.

But anyways, those jealous ugly bitches could never, I know they secretly want to be friends with me.

I call my manager, Daisy, a 5'4 mom with tanned mocha skin and an awesome figure. She picks me up, her face sympathetic as I tell her about my encounter with Regina George and her minions.

Wait...everything they do to me...it's definitely RACIALLY MOTIVATED!!

Oh well.

"You seem to be tense ever since what happened with you know... Joe.. I mean, if you wanna get laid, always hit me up, I know a lot of freaky hot guys. Don't ask me how I know, I just know."

Brushing my shoulder length 4b hair with my fingers, I turn to her and give her a lopsided smile, my eyes twitching and my head nodding slowly, she knows what I'm thinking.

"Okay" I simply say, popping a mentos into my mouth and putting on my shades. I'd normally tell her to not talk about that jerk, but hey, I want to get dicked down now.

A girls gotta do what a girls gotta do

"How about..tonight?, I'll make some arrangements for a private club downtown and-

"This ma shii gurll""

"AND ILL KEEP LEADING YOU ONNNN"
I sing along to church by chase atlantic

"IM ABOUT TO TAKE YOU BACK TO CHURCH," Both Daisy and I sing along to this masterpiece.

How bad I want someone to baptize in my thighs ugh.

I ended up agreeing with Daisy's arrangements for tonight. After we sang our souls out to more Chase Atlantic songs, she dropped me off and headed home to her kid.

Yes, she's a single mom.

Taking out the silver cold key from my jacket, I place it into its designated area and unlock my door. I like live on the rich side of the city, it might be beautiful but very scary since I live on my own and properties are far from each other.