One and Only

THE BEGINNING

Here I go! Typically in a fucking hurry to run 1000 errands with no time! Why do I do this shit to myself! There's a huge party for a new nightclub I've been working on and I volunteer myself to pick up some catering, alcohol and last minute decorations. It's already 2 p.m. and the opening is at 10 p.m. FML! I decide I need a little help and entertainment.

I get into my Porsche Panamera and call my partner and best friend Kamika.

"Hey Bitch!" She instantly starts laughing

"What up Ho!" She responds. I go into detail about all the shit I just piled on myself and bribe her into helping me with a White Chocolate Mocha from Starbucks and possibly lunch.

"Of course!" She hollers, probably disrupting half our office.

" I'm pulling up, come out" Here she comes, crazy bitch, her long honey colored hair blowing in the wind. She's wearing a pair of skintight black jeans, black high heels and white button up shirt opened to her navel with a bandeau top underneath. She's gorgeous!

"What up Bitch!" She greets me. We pull off and on to our first errand.

*2 hours later *

I'm absolutely exhausted and STARVING! All we had left to do was go to the caterers and confirm the menu, the amount of servers hired and time of service. I decide we deserve an early dinner to help settle our growling stomachs and my growing anxiety for this event.

In L.A. you have to make your mark and then you have to pound that mark into the concrete so no one can ever come and erase it. That's what I've done. I might only be 23 but I've been hustling since 17. I started when I would help my dad with ideas for his family owned restaurant. Within a year, one restaurant was two. Two became three and before you know it, he owned some scattered franchises on the West Coast.

Kamika and I go into a hole in the wall mexican restaurant and sit down. A waitress instantly comes over since we're eating at an odd time. She takes our drink orders and hands us menus. I ordered a watermelon margarita with a shot of Patron on the side, my bestie orders the same. We're glancing over the menus when Kamika excitedly chimes in, "OMG I forgot to tell you Jordan was able to get The Weeknd to come tonight and he might even do a few songs!"

I look at her like something is growing out of her head, "How in the fuck do you forget that???" I ask.

She laughs and says, "Sorry! We've been busy today!"

"Well now I have to go shopping for a new outfit!"

"Wwwwhhhyyy???" She draws the word out while smiling at me mischievously.

She knows I think he's hot as fuck. I've been a fan for some time now, so this was HUGE!

"Are you coming with me bitch, or you just gonna smile like the joker?" I ask sarcastically.

"I could use a new outfit, " She says.

We order our food and now I was more nervous than ever. I could barely eat and we asked for to go boxes and were out the door and headed for the closest clothing store we could find.

Tonight will be interesting.