March 17, 2016
Oakland, California
3:12 P.M.
Edward Hajari
These mother fucking doctors need to hurry up and show themselves with some information before I throw a fuckin' tantrum and beat everybody ass in this bitch. Getting up from the waiting room chair, I walked up to the information specialist with a forced smile.
"Excuse me." I said. She turned around in her seat and had bruises on her face, with a slight ring around her neck. Damn, whoever she got in a fight with surely beat the fuck out of her ass...
"Hellooo? You deaf or something?" She asked, irritated, while waving her hand in my face. Bitch. Got. Nerve.
"Excuse the fuck outta me, I just got here and you already acting an ass... Listen bitch," I gripped her wrist and leaned over the desk. I got close to her face, with my patience worn thin. "Ion know who mighta pissed in ya cereal and Ion know who the fuck you think cares, but that you not 'bout to do is try this attitude wimme."
She glared, snatching her arm away from me. "I'm tired of y'all people thinking y'all can bitch me. First that crazy bipolar bitch and now your stupid ass, I'm done." She threw her hands up in exasperation as she stood up. Only to be pushed back down in her seat.
"Nah muffucka." I jumped over the counter and sat in front of her, gripping her jaw tightly as I tilted her head up to look at me. "I might be gay, but you can honestly suck my dick before leaving this bitch without telling me where Robyn and Kehlani are."
She stared at me with her eyes narrowed. She tried to move her face out of my grip, but to no avail.
"Alright.." Beginning to unbuckle my belt with my other hand, I noticed her eyes were starting to widen.
"S-Sir.."
"Nah allat shit you was talking. Since you wanna leave and shit, might as well get to suckin' 'cuz you ain't going nowhere without giving me my information."
My pants were pull down to my mid thigh by this point, and my dick was just waiting to be seen through these draws. She think I'm fuckin' playin' and whatnot. She even looked at it for a moment before looking up at me like she was debating the shit. Nasty hoe. She then nodded before going over to her computer.
"What're their names again?"
Kehlani Ashley Parrish
"Robyn!" I giggled, trying to push her hands away from my sides.
"Nah ya betta' say it gal..." Robyn kept tickling me, refusing to stop until I told her what she wanted to hear.
"N-Nooooo!" I busted out laughing, my cheeks starting to hurt from smiling so damn hard. "S-Stop tickling meeeee!"
"Kehlani.." She urged, continuing to tickle me, adding raspberries on my neck to her attack.
"Robyn oh my gaaaa-" I cut myself off, making a weird noise toward the end of my exclamation. Then she abrutply stopped and just poked me.
"Lani.." She said. I tried catching my breath, wiping the tears from my eyes. This girl was trynna kill me on the low, but I would be died happy.
"Whew shit.. yes?" I asked after slightly catching my breath.
"Kehlondra." The hell? This was no longer Robyn's voice. And only one person calls me Kehlondra..
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