The Preacher Secret

Chapter Five

Cecily

I walked inside of forever 21 with my best friend, Amiyah. I scanned around the room until I found a cute fitted black dress.

"Oh that's sexy, girl!" Amiyah said pointing to the dress. I took it off the rack and pressed it up against my body and looking in the mirror. It was sexy, a smirk spread across my face as I posed in that mirror. My phone ringed in my pocket making me see who was calling. My client, Cedric the asshole popped on the screen. I covered it so Amiyah wouldn't see. I press the answer button and walked over to the other side of the store dress still in my hand.

"Hola, Cecily." He said into the phone.

"Hello, how are you?" I rolled my eyes. Amiyah walked beside me and put her ear to my phone to listen. I snatched away as she gave me a stank face. I put the phone back to my ear.

"Waiting to tear into that ass!" He chuckled. I heard a loud gasp and looked to see Amiyah with her hand on her chest.

"You.... You lied!" She yelled as people in the store glanced back at us.

"No it's not even like that!" I yelled.

"Cecily I heard that shit! How could you do this to yourself?!" She said with her voice cracking. I chewed on my bottom lip as the people begin to whisper about the loud conversation. A worker walked over to us.

"Is there a problem, ladies?" He asked.

"No, Sir." I said not taking my eyes off Amiyah who started to cry with anger.

"Well if there are anymore disturbance here, I'm going to ask you to leave." He said.

"Don't worry, Sir. I'm on my way out." Amiyah said shaking her head wiping her tears away.

"Miyah!" I yelled as she walked out the door. I quickly caught up to her and turned her around. She move her arm and began walking out of the mall.

"Amiyah please! Just let me explain!" I said running after her. She whirled around with a look to kill.

"For what?! You fucking whore! So you still do the damn job after you said you quit?!" She yelled at me. My heart thumped a little harder at the question.

"Do you?!" She screamed. I sighed.

"Yes."

"Now one more thing. Who was on the phone with?" She asked with anger. My eyes expand at the question.

"No one!" I said quickly.

"Really because their still on the fucking phone!" She said snatching my phone and putting it on speaker.

"Cecily! Yo Cecily where you at girl? I want a quicky before Amiyah gets home!" He yelled. I looked at Amiyah who was fumming in anger.

Cedric Jermaine Johnson!" She screamed into the phone.

"Oh shit, Amiyah?" He said as a question.

"Damn skippy! I can't wait to get home!  I'm going to kill you! Pack your shit all of it! We're fucking done!" She screamed throwing my phone at the pole next to us as it smashed into pieces.

"What the fuck?!" I screamed.

SMACK!

I grabbed the side if my face stumbling back. I looked up to see Amiyah putting her long red hair into a ponytail. She put up her set walking forward to me.

"Come on hoe! You wanna fuck around!" She said jumping up and down motioning for me to come on. I put up my set and walked over to her. I threw a punch but she dodge it. She came back up and socked me in the face. I wiped my nose as blood oozed out.