Kailani's POV:
beep...beep...beep..
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...
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