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Samantha and I ventured out to eat. I didn't really have a good day at work. I've been puked on by a chihuahua, that I thought was my new bff. Had to disinfect myself and borrow a co-workers scrubs.
Sigh. Life.
Anyway, Samantha wanted to spend time, talk, and get my mind off stuff. We always talk on deep, level, topics. Down to earth kind of stuff etc.
In our teenage years. Nipsey and Blacc Sam used to butt in just to add their 2 cent opinions. But, me being the dork I am..
I use to think it was cool, that Nip would break a little wisdom to us. He's always been cool. I still think that. And if I poured that out to his sister. She'd look me upside my head.
They were plain feelings I would hide. I got teased for being protective and overly sensitive when they made fun of his intelligence.
Samantha is like a sister to me, understands me like Nip does. It's amazing. That's why we're close. Goodness.. her and her brother, act so much alike. In so many ways. It's not even funny.
I'm so picky with having certain people in my life. It would take a lot to call another female, "A friend." Keeping my circle and energy, safe and small. Was a must.
I slid a salad and bottle of water to her, sitting down in front of her.
She pouted her lips, looking at me, childishly.
"What? Not the kind you wanted?" I ask and ate some of her salad.
She smirks and shook her head. "I was thinkin' .. man.. time flies. You know? We were so young. Now we're adults."
"Ahh.. yeah, nostalgia. I get'cha." I smile.
Samantha returns one back.
We spent time eating, and talking about everything and anything. We did this for long periods until our asses started to hurt.
"How was work?" Sammy asked.
"Dreadful." I sunk low. " I didn't expect to be vomited on by a chihuahua, today. I put in a two week notice and my other job at this diner. So it won't be long, before I have to leave forever. The co-workers wanna throw a farewell party for workin' there for over a year."
"Girl, I don't see how you do it. I woulda' been left. And why? You can come help me in my uprisin' skin care biz, sis." Samantha pleads, holding both my hands.
" No matter the circumstance. I love animals. What can I say? Plus, Its easy doing paperwork and answerin' calls to get a big pay check. I'll try to help. Im playin' secretary for ya brother, so it's gonna be hard."
"Ahh suck ass."
I burst out laughing.
We stroll down the street in my Mercedes, to the mall and do a little shopping.
