Chapter 2

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*Next day*

I woke up around 12 and decided to just call out.

I grabbed my phone and dialed Jessie's number.

"Rise and shine girl....where you at?" she asks.

"Sadly Im not coming in I have some stuff to take care of...all my calls refer them to my assistant and if my dad comes in tell him I'm sick" I say.

"Gotcha...see ya" she says.

"Bye" I reply back.

After hanging up I got up an decided to dress casual and hit the town.

I got up and picked out my blue jean levis, a white tank top, and my white air forces

I placed it on the bed and got in the shower for my hygiene routine.

I quickly took a ten minute shower and got out. I walked back into my room and dried off.

I slipped my clothes on and grabbed my wallet off the night stand and went to my purse closet.

I grabbed my White Michael Kors sling over and grabbed the keys to my White jeep.

I locked my room door with the key and jogged down the steps.

I opened the front door to my house and greeted one of the security guards.

I hopped in my Jeep and put my shades on.

Downtown here I come.

*25 minutes later*

I pulled into a parking spot so I could walk around the little strip mall.

I decided to go to Starbucks before I did anything.

The little coffee shop was packed like always. People were addicted to this stuff.

"Goodafternoon welcome to strabucks how can I help?" the man at the counter said with a smile.

"Can I get a vanilla bean Frappuccino"

"What size?" he asks.

"Venti" I reply.

"Name?"

"Netta" I state.

He writes my name on the cup and I stroll through my phone when I see Dylan's number in my call log from last night. I just cant believe he said no. Ive been doing business for a couple years now and not once has anybody told me no. No is something Im not use to hearing and I was going to get Dylan to become my body guard.

I dialed the Generals number and waited for him to pick up.

"Hello?" That stern voice said.

"Hey General...its Netta I wanted to talk you about something" I say.

"Anything Netta" he says.

"The guy that saved my purse the other night...his name was Dylan Johnson or something and I need to talk business with him...could you please schedule for him to meet me at the Ritz at 3:30?" I say.

"Of course I will Netta...tell you father I said hello and ill make sure Dylan comes you take care now sweetie" he says.

I mumble a quick okay as they call me up for my coffee.

I get it and exit the store.

I walked down the Strip til I got to my favorite shop. It was called Exclusive and it sold lots of clothing.

I walked into the store and was greeted by the usual people that are in there.

I looked through the racks of clothes and what not. I found some really cute hoodies and tops. They were Casual clothes to wear out nothing for the office. I paid for those and left the store walking in the direction of Victoria Secret.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 18, 2015 ⏰

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