Finding My Way

Chapter 17

"Excuse me ma'am, You can't go back there!" The cashier said as I walked towards Marcille's office.

If she doesn't want to get cussed the fuck out, she might wanna shut the fuck up.

Marcille's office door was shut, and it sounded like she was talking to someone, but I tried the door knob. Since it was locked, I started banging on the door as hard as I could.

A few seconds later the door opened. I didn't wait for her to say anything, I barged in. There I see some pale muthafucka sitting at her desk with some paper in his hands. I also see a bunch of designs all over her desk.

Marcille put on a fake smile as she grabbed my hand.

"Oh Bill, this is one of my daughters. Adrianna, I'd like you to meet B-"

I yanked my hand away from her.

"I don't give a fuck who he is, why he's here, where he's from, or why he's wearing that tacky ass suit! We need to have a talk right this minute."

The man stood up with an offended look on his face. Shit, whatever! He should be mad at the one who told him that burgundy and orange match!

"Young lady I am a very important figure in th-"

"You may be important where you from, butchu ain't important up in here! Did you miss the part where I said I don't give a fuck who you are? Well just in case you did, I don't give any type of fuck about who you are! Not even a little spec. I'll tell you who you are, you just another person that Marcille is tryna get money out of. You ain't special man! Now you can either sit the fuck down or you can flap them clown shoes outta this office. Either way, it's my turn to talk to Marcille."

Marcille grabbed me by my arm. "Adrianna! Have you lost your damn mind?! Th-"

"No, apparently I must be out of my mind. I thought this was a professional setting where we could discuss business. There are millions of other people out here who would have took this opportunity more seriously." The man ripped the papers in his hands then he walked out the room.

"NOOO! No wait!"

She tried to go after him, but this time I grabbed her by her arm. She snatched her arm away from me then she slapped me.

My head jerked to the side, it hurt, but for the first time ever, the back of my hand swept across her face.

She touched her face and then she started fighting with me. Instead of being a scared little bitch, I chose to fight back.

Somehow, though, she ended up pinning me against her desk. "HAVE YOU LOST YOUR FUCKIN' MIND BITCH?! YOU JUST RUINED MY CHANCE TO SELL MY DESIGNS! YOU RUIN EVERYTHING! I HATE YOU BITCH!"

Her hand started slipping off my wrist,so I freed my hand to get her off of me. I was able to sit up and push her ass to the floor.

"I ruined that opportunity like you ruined my opportunity to go to college, huh bitch?! But anyway, you are the one that's the muthafuckin' fuck up! Why didn't you tell me that I'm not a real Mangham?! Raymond is not my biological father! Had i not went to see him today, I wouldn't even fuckin' know! How could you keep something that big from me for nineteen muthafuckin' years?! Do you not realize how long that is?"

"I only kept it from you because I didn't want to hurt you Adrianna. You were a true daddy's girl. You loved Raymond so much. I didn't want to take that joy away from you. Adrianna, this is what my mother did to me."

Ohhhhh, okay. That's why Ms.Grace didn't want me to go see Raymond. She knew he'd be honest with me. She also knew I'd confront Marcille and she knew Marcille would probably just throw everyone under the damn bus. That's just the type of person she is.