25 year old Alexis Johnston, moved to L.A. from her small island for one reason and one reason only, to focus on her job. Never would she expect to meet someone like Michael.
30 year old Michael B. Jordan, is at the prime of his career and a rela...
I walked up to the front desk and spoke to the lady.
"Hey. I'm Alexis Johansson. I'm the new designer." I said.
"Which area?"
"Women's fashion."
"6th floor." She said. I boarded the elevator and checked my watch. 8:46. I was still early even with Michael trying to hold me up.
The elevator stopped and I walked off into a huge office. I was greeted by a tall slender woman.
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"You must be Alexis Johansson." She shaking my hand.
"I am." I smiled.
"My name is Daya Colman. I will be your boss. If you didn't know by now, you will be my second-in-command. Which means you out rank everyone in this room, except me of course. Which means they all already hate you. So no need for introductions. Let me show you to your office." She said walking towards the back of the office.
She opened the door to a huge office.
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"All of this is mine?" I asked.
"Yup." She said smiling.
"Now this is what I'm talking bout." I said my accent coming out strong. Daya laughed.
"It is kind of big but you seem to qualify for the job. You graduated top of your class and all of your bosses in Florida spoke very highly of you." She said. I smiled.
"Ok well walk around the building, get to know the place." She said leaving.
I sat at my desk and smiled. I did as Daya said and walked around. I even spook to some of the other designers.
Like Daya said some of them wouldn't like me because I came in as there boss but I didn't really care.
At around 6 Daya came to my office.
"Hey. You do know this is a 9-5 job right? You can leave." She said chuckling.
"Oh I didn't even see the time. I was working on something." I said packing up.
"I'll take a look at it tomorrow." Daya said. I smiled and left.
I decided to catch an uber to my place. When I got home I face timed my best friend Camron, who lived back in Florida. Even though it was 12 am in Florida.
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"I thought you forgot about me hoe." Camron said. I giggled.
"Wassup." I said. She yawned.
"Did I wake you?" I asked.
"No. I an waiting on Jason punk ass to come home." I shook my head. Jason was Camron's boyfriend of 5 years.
"So, how is the L.A dick? Bigger right?" She asked. I shook my head.
"I told you. I am not doing that in L.A." I said. She pouted. I laughed.
"Not even one guy?" She asked.
"Umm... no?" I said more like a question.
"Spill." She said knowing that I was lying. I told her everything that happened with Michael making sure I leave out his name.
"You told him no? Why? He sounds like an awesome guy." She said.
"Well...." I said.
"Spill the tea. Girl why can't you just tell the whole story one time." She said.
"He is an actor" I said.
"Hold up let me bust out the google." She said opening her laptop. I laughed.
"Name. Now." She said.
"Michael B. Jordan." I said. She looked at me.
"Bitch! MICHAEL BUST MY MOTHER FUCKING PUSSY OPEN JORDAN INVITED YOU OUT AND YOU SAID NO!! How are you even my friend?" She said. I laughed so hard.
"Michael bust my pussy open jordan? Seriously?" I said still laughing.
"Yes girl that man is fine. Did you see how he buffed up for creed?" She said. I rolled my eyes.
"Yes Cam. What part of "I met him in the gym' didn't you understand? I see that everyday." I said.
"You do not understand how blessed you are babygirl." She said.
"So you think I should go?"
"Yes. Most definitely!" She said.
"I will think about it." I said.
"Well look. Let me know what you do. I gotta go. Jason's home." She said.
