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21 year old Teianna Edwards was drunk at a bar before she started to wine on a random man by the bar area.
She even went to his...
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POV: TEIANNA EDWARDS|21
"Miss, we do not take back the items that we sell. So you are wrong because not only did you order the incorrect colored blouse, but you also ordered the wrong size" I explained once again to the aggressive lady on the other end
"Mi nuh give a fuck if unuh nuh Tek dem back...mi nuh rassclaat want dat" she shouted in my ear causing me to get more impatient and irritated
Why tf mi Tek up miself bout mi a work a call-center an mi know dyam well seh mi nuh like chat to fucking eediat people...kmftoot'. God alone knows how much of a lizard this bitch might look like. Always the ugly people dem. Ughhhh...
Being dragged away from my thoughts when I heard the call end, I was low-key happy.
She lucky if she waah heng up. Afta fi har shit cyaa mek patty. Woiii!
Getting up from my seat and heading to the bathroom, I fixed the Louis Vuitton belt I had around my waist before taking up my phone from the table to check the time. 11:53. Perfect, just 7 minutes left. Sliding it in my bag then walking to the bathroom, I heard my stomach rumbling.
Jah jerdarg. From mawnin mi a starve miself. And mi nuh know why. Just ney inah di mood fi eat nun.
As soon as I was in the bathroom I went into an open stall and closed the door behind myself before pulling down my skirt and sitting on the toilet, shortly after releasing my bladder.
The nice feeling when yuh finally guh peepee after what feels like 3 working days.
In less than 2 minutes I was washing my hand at the sink. Looking up when I saw someone come in from my peripheral vision, me and Vanessa's eyes made 4. I stood there staring at her blankly and still washing my hands under the water. She was definitely staring back at me and I wasn't going to break eye contact until she did.
"Yuh si sumn pon mi weh yuh want?" She asked breaking the silence
"Gurl... avoid mi yerr. Mi run a knife tru yuh waist already, and I'd happily do it again. Suh try mi" I replied before walking to stand over to where the paper towel was to dry my dripping hands
Hearing her hiss her teeth I didn't say anything more. After I dried my hands, I went back to my desk, looking at the time again before realizing I had 1 exact minute left.
Tank yuh jezas!!!
Staring at my phone watching as the seconds go by, once it was at 56 I smile. Taking up my bag and Fixing my feet more comfortably in my shoes, I stood up. I walked to the door pushing it open and leaving.
