This story follows a young woman by the name of British whose mother was tragically murdered by sources unknown, this causes her to move back to Jamaica temporarily bringing back old flames she thought she already placed behind her.
Date started: Oc...
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Promises
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BRITISH SMITH|24
It has been two weeks and I haven't heard anything from Hopeton, it was radio silence and I was hoping this mean he had left me alone permanently but I wouldn't bet all my money on it.
There was one good thing about this situation though, Amanie didn't leave my side. He'd do all his work from home and would take me grocery shopping if I ever needed anything from the supermarket.
He'd include me in anything he had to do and would tell me to stay where he could find me, not in a 'controlling unattractive' way but in a sweet 'ion want anything to happen to you' way. It made me blush.
I was currently seated in the hall outside his waiting room kicking my feet impatiently, hungry practically killing me.
He had a online meeting and I didn't feel comfortable sitting in his office while he had a conversation with men who could be my grandfather. They talked about cars and other various issues but that's when I requested sitting by the door where I would wait for him to finish meeting— he agreed.
Soon I began to regret that decision because I got bored real soon, the hallway up here only had his and his private assistant's office and with both doors closed it was getting lonely.
I got up and decided to walk around a little bit— shooting him a text that I was going downstairs.
Walking around I unintentionally found my way down to the front desk where a girl who had her blonde lace wig in a claw clip and a key card around her neck bumped into me. "Look wah ya guh!" She came up in my face breaking the peaceful tour I was on.
"Um. Excuse." Naturally I would've apologized but there are two things about me.
1. I don't respect people who have no respect for people. 2. I'll hit a rude bitch then ask questions later.
"Mi nuh know who yuh think yuh be but if yuh new here eh best yuh try nuh get fired pon yuh first day. Amanie a go crazy a hire every common gyal him see."
Her words hit me almost instantly, I wasn't sure how to react as she stood looking in my face waiting for me to respond.
Melanie who worked at the front desk giggled a little at me, I think she had a feeling I was about to react in a way that would have the blonde girl file a restraining order and that is exactly what I was going to do before deciding to let it slide.
