11:58 am
Today been real slow. A bitch not use to show shit. I like that fast life. The only thing this nigga been having me do was take messages, tell him about meetings, and go get him some coffee.
4 creams and 8 sugars
The only thing that pissed me of was when he asked me to order some roses for his wife. Like nigga the fuck I look like. I know what y'all thinking.
You look like his assistant bitch
But still he can order his own mothafuckin flowers. But I can't get mad. He ain't even my nigga. His ass prolly cheated on her. I don't know too much about him but believe I did some research. He got a black wife. She iight tho no hating shit. She just look bland. Washed up.
11:59 rolled up and Kyle walked out his office. He looked at me like was wondering why I was still here. Like I'm suppose to sneak out or something. This my first day I can't slack today.
"Why you looking at me like that?" I asked.
"Why you still here" he asked.
"Lunch don't start till 12, it ain't 12 yet" I said.
"Girl get up and lets go"he demanded.
"Iight boss" I said and got up.
We went to the elevator and there was a group of people. I looked around and my eyes landed right on Kyle. Man this dude cute as fuck. I mean just sexy. I felt myself jump a little as the elevator binged. I was bout to walk with them until he sick his arm out.
"What you doing shawty"he said.
Did he just call me that?
"About to get on the elevator"
"Nah, we gon wait till we get one by ourselves."
"Why?"
"Talk."
"We ain't got nothing to talk about."
"Yea we do" he said.
We let everybody go and then we got an empty one.
"So wassup" I said.
"What you do before this" he asked.
"Nothing" I answered short.
"Nah shawty I know you from somewhere."
LORD PLEASE DON'T LET THIS DUDE BE ONE OF MY DUDES!!!!
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