I'm Yours [BWWM]

Chapter 1: Black Coffee

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

Ughhhhhh!

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

"ALRIGHT I'M UP," I yell at the alarm clock before violently hitting it to turn off.

I lay on back and stare at the wall. Another day in this shitty world, with my shitty job, and my shitty love life.

"I HOPE YOUR UP, HAZELNUT," Remmy yells from outside of my room.

And then there's this shitty person!

She opens my bedroom door.

"Ow," she laughs as the pillow that I threw comes in contact with her face.

"Get up girl," she throws the pillow back at me.

"Do I have too? It's too early!" I bury my head into the pillow turning away from her.

I feel a hand come in contact with my ass. I turn to look at her.

"Get up," she says shaking me violently. "If I get up will you leave me alone," I cry. "Yes, I will."

"Fine, leave so I can get dressed." She smiles triumphantly and walks out the room.

I hear the door close and I lay back down.

"THAT'S NOT GETTING UP!" I jump out the bed as she stands at the door with her arms crossed.

"I'm going!"

Damn her.

Remmy and I met in 4th grade. The teacher was yelling at me for dropping my books and 'causing a disturbance.'

That's when Remmy stood up for me and ever since we've been best friends. We're both 20 now and unfortunately life has taken us to work at a coffe shop.

After my shower I dress in my work outfit and stand in the mirror.

My mom always told me to love my darkskin color. She told me it gives me power. I carry that with me everyday.

I stand at the height of 5'6. I would never consider myself to be fat but I'm not skinny either. I have curves and I love my body.

I get my name from my eyes. They are Hazel. Remmy just likes to be a bitch and call me Hazelnut.

It took a long time for me to detangle my short curly hair, so I eneded up putting it in a low puff ball. I throw my hat on my head and leave my bedroom.

"Finally," Remmy groans, "you take forever to get ready!"

"Shut your Latino ass up," I playfully snap.

"At least my ass is fatter," she says twerking a bit.

"Get yo fat ass in the car before we're late," I laugh as we walk out the door.
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"One caramel frappe, extra whippcream, extra caramel," say the preppy bitch in front of me.

"eXtRa CaRaMeL," Remmy mocks in a high pitched voice behind me. I stifle my laugh and type in her order.

"Anything else," I ask politely. "Um, yes. I want a cookie. White chocolate," she cackles.

"And the hell is that suppose to mean," Remmy says turning around.

"Thank you, your order will be done shortly," I force a smile trying to hold back my crazy ass friend.

"Are you seriously gonna let her get away with that comment," Remmy glares at her.

"Yes," I sigh, "Its just a comment. Don't let it get to you. We need this money."

"Yeah whatever," she rolls her eyes playfully and goes towards the back to fix the order.

"And don't spit in it," I call after her.

"Dammit," she laughs.

Two of my fellow coworkers whisper next to me. I listen in.

"Mr. Maddox is supposed to be dropping by today," Trina giggles.

"Yes! He's so dreamy and sexy. I'd kill for a one night stand with him," Kate sighs.

"You know he's a mafia boss, right," Trina says. "So, Id lick all that white chocolate," she laughs.

Yes, Mr. Maddox. The mafia boss. Most dangerous person. Owns about everything in this city. The 'sexiest man alive.' Don't get me wrong, he is one sexy man.

However, a man like that wouldn't notice a girl like me. He's too rich and powerful.

Plus, I don't do relationships.

After Charles, the man who fucked up my life, I don't date.

"Hello," I hear snaps in front of my face. "MY ORDER," the bitch says.

Remmy appears behind me. She smirks at her.

"You want your drink," she mocks. She takes the top off and throws it on her.

"REMMY," I laugh. "BITCH," the girl screams.

"HOE," Remmy spits back.

"WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS," a deep voice yells at the entrance.

We all freeze as everyone in the restaurant gasps.

Remmy drops the cup on the ground.

"Mr. Maddox," says our boss, "thanks for-,"

"SHUT IT," he cuts the boss off.

"You three," he points to us. His eyes linger on me a little longer.

"Explain."

"Well you see, sir," the prep starts, "these two disrespectful women harassed me!"

"BULLSHIT," Remmy laughs.

"Excuse me," he says. "Thats BULLSHIT," I say.

"She's a lying bitch. She harassed my friend so I spilled her drink on her," Remmy says.

I nod my head. "Get out," he says to the prep.

"BUT!"

"OUT!"

"Bye bitch," we laugh. "As for you," he points at me, "meet me in my office."

Oh shit.
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