Bianca × Ajax

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Copyright © 2017 by Kanaja Smothers

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So if you follow me I know this shit popped up and you was like "wtf is this? When did I get this book?" But have no fear! This is just somethin' I thought up real quick and wanted to get a jump on.

Enjoy!

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I was so late. Damn Erica for keepin' me up all damn night. Her boyfriend cheated on her - yet again - and she decides that drinkin' and clubbin' is the answer. No bitch, get a new man, that's the fuckin' answer.

Now because of her I slept all damn day and was late for my appointment. The fuckin' place was about to close in an hour! Imma kill that bitch.

I walked in to Inked Up with a huff. The place was damn near empty compared to the hustle and bustle it usually has durin' the day. I went over to Daisy, the receptionist. She was an odd thing here. She was very peppy...and blonde. She wasn't a dummy or anything, but her hair was just really blonde.

Just movin' out on her own, Daisy was only now experiencin' life. From what she's told me her parents are very strict and the only way for her to live was to move out. So she saved up and dipped out. After that she started workin' here.

"Hey Bianca!" She squeaked. So damn peppy.

"Hey, Daisy. I know I'm late but is he still open?"

"He's just finishing up on a costumer. It's his last one of the day." She said with a bright smile.

"You're so damn bubbly, girl. You're like a cute bunny rabbit on crack."

"I try my best." She giggled.

"I know you do. That's why I love you so much."

"Stop! You're making me blush."

"Be careful with the virgin, Bianca. She just might burst into flames." Someone said behind me.

I already knew who it was without even turnin' around.

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