ᴊᴏ- ᴠᴀᴜɢʜɴ "ᴊᴏᴇʏ"ꜱᴄᴏᴛᴛ
ʙʀᴏᴏᴋʟʏɴ, ɴᴇᴡ ʏᴏʀᴋ
ᴏɴᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴋ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ
"Fuck no." I mumbled making Autumn hit my shoulder
I sighed as I sat there confused, aggravated & bored.
Today was the day we were doing interviews for a new temporary manager. Although Autumn sister going to be filling in for a little bit we still need to find someone for when she leaves.
But we ain't getting any luck on this shit. The way women was walking here you would think i was about to shoot a stripper scene for P Valley.
Females had on the shortest shorts I've ever seen in my life, crop tops without a bra so titties were just on hard display, and heels.
Not a simply heel.
A heel that's on some Beyoncé, crazy in love type of shit.
But honestly the outfits probably wouldn't have been too much of an issue if they had the brains to match. Every time I'm asking a question about their work ethic is never a good answer. It's bullshit or....
"well I don't have much experience in music but I've been a manger in retail."
Retail? You're going to manage my career off of retail? Shorty bye
I glanced at Autumn as she gave me look. I scoffed closing the folder.
"Hey mama, that's good but I think I've heard enough." I said to the chick in front of me
"Oh....
Autumn sat up "We'll be in touch soon."
They both smiled before she walked out
"No WE not." I said
She plucked my shoulder with her long ass nails "Can you stop? Why are you being like this?"
"Like what? A real nigga? Sorry I can't help that everyone coming in looking and acting like I'm doing interviews for the baddest bitch awards."
She sighed "Okay the outfits were a bit much but you must've forgot who you are. Joeybadass, a handsome Brooklyn guy. Of course girls are going to come in here wearing the hottest shit to get your attention more for the job."
I sat back "Yeah I know but I don't need a bad bitch as my manager."
She raised a eyebrow "And what am I? A scrub?"
"No, but you bad but you got brains. And it's strictly professional. If you coming in here flirting and shit with they ass cheeks out. A nigga like me, going to think once you get the job that we fucking. I don't need that. I need somebody that not afraid like most of the girls that came in. Everybody was nervous and stuttering. I need somebody that confident and will get shit done."
"Yeah I know. I understand and we'll keep looking some more."
I rubbed my hand over my face before grabbing my phone to text back my baby.
"Calvin, is their anybody else?" I asked glancing over seeing Autumn texting on her phone
Calvin, my bodyguard put his finger up "Hold on let me check and see."
