The Worst

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"I don't need to, but I want you"

-Jhene Aiko.

Next Day.

Diamond POV.

Some thing vibrating beside me woke me up.

"Hello?" I say not even bothering to look and see Who it was.

"Diamond" I heard Rock say.

I ended the call. Fuck him.  Bitch ass..

My phone vibrated again.

"What?!" I answered.

"Dang,  girl. Who pissed in yo cereal?" Miracle said.

My face flushed with embarrassment.  "My bad girl.. Rock just called me." I say,  Getting up.

"What y'all talked about?"

"Nothing.."

"Oh.. Well, You need a ride or you gone call a cab?" She asked.

"Cab.. "

"Alright.. "

"Bye"

I rolled out of bed and went to the bathroom. It feels so good in here.

I turned on the shower water. While it was warming up, I took my clothes off.

Stepping in, I almost fell. I starred laughing. I Swear, I'm clumsy.

After washing up and freshening up, I brushed my teeth and put on my clothes.

I had on a Black Blouse and my Red skinny jeans. I slipped on my Silver sandals then starred fixing my hair.

I parted it down the middle then gave myself two braids. I was cute.

Glad my hair is healthy.

Grabbing my phone, I called the cab number and gave them the address to the hotel.

I grabbed my pursed and my phone before heading out.

***

"Diamond here?" I hear a too familiar voice ask.

"Duuuh .."Miracle answered.

I grabbed a newspaper that was beside me and put it up to my face.

Ughhh.

"Why you have a newspaper at your face?" He asked.

"Bitch, Fuck you." I say from behind the paper.

"So this is how you talk to your customers? " He ask.

"Yeah.. Only the ones that I don't like"

"Well, I'mma have to fire you" He chuckled.

So this is what this is all about? I let this Motherfucker do too much for me and now He thinks that He owns me? Naah. I was doing good before him, I can do it again.

Pshh.

I grabbed my belongings and walked out.

Fuck that job, too.

"Where you going?" He asked me.

Ignore.

I walked outside and started down the highway to McDonald's.

I walked in and went to the counter.

"What can I get you?" The boy behind the counter asked.

"Can I get a McDouble with no onions?"

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