YOUR NOT GOING NO MOTHERFUCKING WHERE!" he said to her while getting in her face harshly though gritted teeth as her eyes started to burn from the forming tears
"YOU GONE DIE WITH ME, get use to this shit" he said as he back up staring at her with...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Naomi stepped out of the elevator onto the building floor, clutching her Hot pink large Birkin bag, a gift from her grandmother on her 20th birthday. Inside the bag, she had packed her work laptop, phone, notepad, and other essentials. She dragged a black cart filled with decorations & personal items for her office.
Soon, she was greeted by a small crowd of people.
"Hello, you must be Ms. Taylor," an elderly black woman said, as everyone around turned to look at me with warm smiles.
I returned the smile, feeling slightly awkward. I didn't like how everyone's eyes were on me.
"Yes, that's me," Naomi said softly, meeting her halfway as their hands reached to shake one another.
"Hi Naomi, I'm Angie Lee. Welcome, sweetie!" Angie said, giving a warm smile that made Naomi relax her body.
After being introduced to her colleagues and her new assistant, Kevin, a stylish 21-year-old white gay male, Angie walked Naomi to her office. Along the way, she gave Naomi a tour of the office.
Naomi was now filled with excitement to simply be here. Initially, she felt discouraged because she was unsure of what to expect. This was her first real job, apart from her internship at a psychiatric hospital during her junior and senior years of college.
She yearned to make a significant impact on others' lives and assist them in charting a course towards the future.
stepping into her office finally taking a deep breath looking around she loved it .
Angie & Kevin stepped in behind Naomi as she immediately started moving around the room taking things out the large tote bag preparing to decorate her new office immediately
"So, you'll have your first client, Miss Corner, today at 12:30 PM. Then, you have a 3:30 PM appointment with Mr. Brewster. Angie said this as Naomi listened intently while placing a picture of her with her grandparents and Kionnie on her desk."
"Okay is their anything else i should know about Mr.brewster? i read up on his case last night , very interesting. the only i could find out about him was about his case , nothing else he seems to be a ghost" Naomi said she slightly pushed the teal love seat over with the help of Kevin .
"You'd just have to figure that out for yourself, Ms. Taylor," Angie said, giving a smile to Naomi before heading for the door.
