Chapter II

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Another day of work, another day of Dee whining and crying about Joseph, another day of snotty rich people in my face, another day of a girl or wife bulling their spouse buying them things, another day of being sexually harass by my boss Mitch, and another day of everyday life. I wish there were days where someone can take care of me and listen to my problems.

I sigh walking out of the building where I work to my beat up old car. I decided to go get something to eat I'm hungry and been working none stop I need food. I walked into McDonald's getting fries, big Mac, and a medium drink. I got back into my car and drove to my apartment. I walked into my apartment plopping down my couch catching up on my love and hip hop. My phone ring making me groan because I didn't want to be bother by anyone.

B- Brianna D-Dee

D:hey girl you home?

B:yes why?

D:good because I'm staying with you guess who I caught creeping around with Destiny old dirty ass

B: I don't know who?

D: Joseph

B: are you being serious right now? I knew you two have your problems but I never thought he would cheat

D: yeah me either but I'll call you when I get there

I told her alright and hung up the phone and turn off the tv. Might as well get the guest room ready for her. Damn I did not feel like moving shit whatever I have to clean anyways.

Harry's Point Of View

Another girlfriend gone because she wants to take my money and cheat or use me just like the other guys. I sigh walking out of Heather's house and wouldn't you know she's running after me begging me not to go.

"Harry babe please we can work this out". Heather whined grabbing my arm.

"Let go before you wrinkle my suit and no we can not work this out I do not want any of your STDS". I hissed pushing her off.

With that I walk to my limo and has him drive me to the French restaurant. My parents, older sister Gemma and I are having lunch together and I bet my mother will be very please to know I dump that bitch Heather.

"Hello mother hello father hello Gemma". I smiled hugging them both.

"Hello son where Heather?' My mother asked.

"I broke up with her". I sigh.

"That's sad son I knew you love her". My father said trying to fake a sad face.

My father did not like her either I mean no one like her. My mind some how wonder to the black girl who work at winsor royal she's beautiful and so nice. I seen a lot of pretty black girls but she's more than pretty. No, she's both gorgeous and beautiful I can not even describe Brianna. I notice Brianna did not have a British accent more of a Southern accent.

"Don't you agree Harry?' My father asked snapping me back.

"I'm sorry what?' I asked.

"Father say he likes the Queen Mary yacht because the yacht fits more people". Gemma said.

"Are you alright dear?' Mother asked touching my forehead "Are a little warm?' Mom said.

"Its like 80 degrees out". I laughed.

After lunch I went home checking the time seeing its 11 once I got home. Might as well go to bed already had dinner just a shower, change and off to bed.

A/n: sorry its short but better than nothing

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