Poetic justice

3.

Taraji's POV:

It was finally night time and I was glad.

It had been a long day filled with boogie ass rich people and nasty ass food.

I almost had to slap a bitch. But I had to remember where I was.

And Ms. Jackson or should I say Ms. Snobby was such a pain in the ass.

She acted like an entitled spoiled brat.

And I absolutely HATED her sister.

They treated me more like a maid than an assistant and that pissed me off completely.

And I didn't understand because she didn't treat me that bad when her sister wasn't around.

My final straw was when she walked in on me changing.

CAN YOU KNOCK?

"This is my house last time I checked."

Ok yea i get that but like um... privacy's a thing you know?

"Don't be funny Taraji."

I'm being serious. CAN YOU KNOCK?

"I pay you to do a job FOR ME if I don't want to knock then I won't."

"You don't have to cover your chest we all have boobs."

Great, but I don't want mines being seen.

"Well you should've been dressed."

Oh I'm sorry I didn't expect somebody to WALK IN ON ME.

"You have a lot of attitude for someone new."

And you have a lot of sticks up your ass, but you don't see me complaining.

"Sassy I like it."

Aw really? I said sarcastically.

"Hm no you're fired."

For sticking up for my rights?

"Apparently you should've read the contract love, privacy not such a big thing around here."

"I know everything or you leave."

That's weird.

"A weird you agreed to."

"Now draw me up a bath would you?"

I'm not a peasant.

"Oh? Could've fooled me." She said walking off.

This lady is gonna make me fuck her up. But right now I need the money.

I fumbled into my shirt, and headed to go make her bath.

While walking down the hall to her room I ran into juluis.

"Hey T!"

Hey J!

In the short time we had known eachother me and Juluis had became great friends.

He was actually kind of sweet.

But I think he was strictly dickly so I just befriended him.