What Can Possibly Go Wrong!

My Life

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My Life

    What more can I ask for? I’ve just been promoted to CEO of my company. I was able to climb one of the most prestige financial firms in Florida. Hard work pays off, when you put the time and sweat in. Being the first Jenkins in our family tree to enter the corporate world. My mother is proud of me, being able to escape the on going cycle of black male stereotypes. Some people where I’m from call me a sellout. I’ll be a sellout, if I'm able to buy out all my dreams.

    Addition to living out a dream, I’m living with my fantasy. My beautiful wife just gave birth to my beautiful daughter. My daughter name is Aryanna Jenkins and she a piece of work. Aryanna is about 3 months old now, but Aryanna is smarter thanvsome 1 year olds. Aryanna is so cute too; her smile is like two angels lifted up her cheekbones each and every time. Aryanna skin is much softer than new pillow cotton. Her hair is similar  to one of those fake afros, we usually let Aryanna wear it like that with a bow.

    My wife Candice Jenkins is a work of GOD. I feel like I went to build a wife workshop and order my wife. I went to the corner and place my order.

“Can I help you sir?”

“Yes, can I place a order?”

“Sure what would you like to order?”

“I would like a women that’s around my age and she has to be caring, factious, exciting, loyal, a blessing to the eyes, intelligent, and a little stubborn!”

“Okay sir, one last thing. What about race?”

“Race doesn’t matter, love doesn’t have a color.”

    Candice is my dream girl, Candice carry those characteristic. Definitely the stubborn part, I love everything about her. Candice is a 5’8 woman, whose 28 years old. Candice was born and raised in German, which makes her more appealing to me. And according to America these days, I’m definitely a sellout. The only opinion I take besides my own is my mother, and she doesn’t have a problem with my love.

    “Hey baby get up and get ready, so you can get ready to take off.” Candice whispered very loudly.

    “Okay baby, I’m getting up now.” I said as I was hesitating to get off the couch. I was watching a live basketball game that I really didn’t want to miss. It was the Florida Sabers against the Dallas Beavers. We were winning but the Sabers always seem to choke towards the end of the game.

    “Do you think a suit will be too demanding of me, or should I go in causal clothes?” I asked Candice so she can be lead to think I was really getting ready. I slowly moved half of my body away from the TV.

    “Gosh baby everything don’t got to be so formal, its not a interview just put on a nice shirt and some JEANS.” Candice said while emphasizing the jeans in the equation.

    Then suddenly the TV shut off by it self, weird because I just brought the TV on Christmas it’s new. “Baby what happen to the…” Before I could finish my sentence, Candice appeared around the corner with the master controller. “Shhh, Crazy I'm putting Aryanna down and that’s the only way you would get ready.” Candice responded as she taunts me with the master controller. I knew Candice was right, so I didn’t even fight back. I just dragged my feet and walked to the room to get ready. 

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