Chapter 1

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Kailani's POV:

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     I internally groaned to myself as I looked at the time on my phone, 5:30 in the fucking morning is way to early. I pulled myself out of bed to get ready for an interview at Moretti industries. Just as I was about to get into the shower I got a call from my best friend Star, I smiled before answering.

"Hey boo what's going on" I asked

"Hey my love I wanted to wish you luck on your interview at Moretti's today, I know you're gonna kill it, and make sure you wear the skirt that makes your ass look fat!"

"Star Amira Johnson I swear to god IF YUH DON COME OFFA MI PHONE"

"Damn you didn't have to go all Angela on me"

          I rolled my eyes every time I get angry I speak in patois because I'm Jamaican, and every time I do Star says I sound like my mom and calls it an Angela moment. Side motherfucking eye.

         I hung up on her and continued my morning, taking a shower, putting on professional clothes, doing my hygiene, and shaking my ass a little in the mirror I decided I was ready. On the way to the building I stopped at Dunkin to grab an egg and cheese croissant and an iced caramel macchiato to eat on the way.

       After 20 minutes of listening to my wife SZA  I pulled into Moretti Industries hyping myself up as I walked to the receptionist.

"Hi I'm here for an interview with Mr. Moretti, I'm Kailani Jones"

She rolled her eyes and said with a stank ass attitude said, 

"Top floor last door he's expecting you"

I thanked her with an attitude of my own, feeling the nerves of the interview. From what I've heard he's a hard ass who is very hard to impress. I knocked on the door hearing one word  from the sexiest voice on this planet.

Here we go...

A/N: The next chapter will be up soon! Thanks for reading make sure to vote and comment!


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