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Onika Pov
I hung up from my last zoom meeting of the day,
3-5 daily being my norm.
I would be fine with it if they weren't hours long and detrimental to my company.
At times like this I was ready to listen to my best friend and step down as CEO.
I wrapped up in my office, making my way home. on my way there I got a call from the one and only.
"Hi sister, I was just thinking about you." I said into the phone smiling.
"Thinking about giving up that stress inducing ass job I hope."
I guiltily looked away, My best friend being able to pick up on just that. "I know you too well. Another long day?"
"Yes sister I'm trying to outweigh the good and bad, the pros and cons like my therapist said, but all that should matter is how damn tired I am." I vented.
"And that's all that does matter and you know that babe." She looked at me sympathetically. "Fuck this sad shit, let me take you out."
"Bitch you sound like my nigga." I said before we busted out laughing.
"I do but I'm for real" She exclaimed, still laughing.
"Where'd we go." I asked, pulling into my driveway.
"I know this hookah lounge if you're looking for a young bitch scene." She asked, singing the last part.
"No my almost 30 ass is not." I responded in the same tone.
"What about boujee club hopping?" She said laughing at my antics
"Now that's more my cup of tea, what time I need to be ready by?"
"No later than 9, them clubs close at 1"
"You right, text me the location I'll meet you there at 11:30"
"Bi-" I hung up, laughing knowing she'd be on me about it later.
It took me about 2 hours to get ready, quicker than I expected. I called Robyn, it was 9:23.
"Where you at hoe." She screamed into the phone immediately telling me she pre-gamed
