I look over the paper, and sigh when I see the prize, four million dollars. If I was going to stay away from my uncle I would need money, and $5,000 wasn't enough.
I pick up my phone, and dial Beast's number
"Hi, Beast?"
"Yeah, what's up," his voice...
Life is short, make every hair flip count - Anon 。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。 Listen to I hate you, I love you by: Gnash 。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。
Here outfit👆🏾 。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。 Pic of Mrs. Michelle aka: Brandy Norwood ( vocal Bible )
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Recap:
I step in, and step to see a pretty brown skinny lady tapping away at a computer. "Mrs. Mitchell?" I tilt my head, and squint, form a different angle she looked like the spitting image of Brandy Norwood. I shake my head, "ummm....come back in when I say," Barbie ( what I've decided to call her for now ) shoos me away. I step outside, and lean against the wall. Waiting for her to come out, and give me the thing I need the most. 。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。
Chapter 9:
"Alright, thanks for coming! We will contact you to see if you got the job," Mrs. Mitchell hands me back my portfolio, and walks back to her office.
I walk to my car dazed, did I get the job, or not?
DING! I look down to see who texted me,
Nick: R u free tnight?
Gen: Depends...
Nick: on wut?
Gen: Y ur asking
Nick: Nicole wanted to go to this carnival tnight cause of ween, and some shît🙄
Gen: ITS HALLOWEEN HOW COME NO ONE TOLD ME!
Nick: thought u knew
Gen : rlly nigga! I'll go but y'all betta get me some candy!😊
Nick: Bih wtf I look like? Yo slave?😒
Gen: You will be if u want to keep yo head!☺️
Nick: Wtf that mean?
Gen: U already know if Nicole think that u made me stay home, she'll kill yo aśs!
