Amirah Harris is 23 old women stuck working dead end jobs of being a waitress and a motel maid. She works by taking orders, cleaning disgusting floors, and working inhumanly long hours. She goes to college on top of that which eats at her as well.
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~Amirah's POV~ Running out of his office was the only thing on my mind at that moment, he scared me even though I tried not to let him do it.
Sadly, he succeeded and I let him.
I have a date with him, oh my god what am I going to do? What am I going to wear? What if I do something wrong? Oh my god, what if I make him mad and he hurts me, Asjah, or my family?
The questions were beating me up as I walked back into the room me and Asjah shared, I saw a funny sight.
Cole was trying to talk to Asjah. She was shutting him down, but I could see she was gaining some interest in him.
When I walked back in Asjah noticed immediately and stopped smiling. "Okay time to go pretty boy, I've got to be a best friend slash sister." She said whole shoving out the bedroom door and closing it.
"Are you okay? What happened? OH MY GOD DID HE HURT YOU!? I SWEAR TO GOD I'LL-!" She was ranting as I shushed her and she stopped while looking at me.
She calmed down as she stopped and listened. "I'm okay, he didn't hurt me, but he did um- well-." I was torn on telling her.
Should I tell her I'm going on a date with the man that kept my prisoner?
"Come on what is it." She asked me.
"He asked asked me if I wanted to go on a date." Was all I whispered hoping she wouldn't hear, but she did.
"Oh my god, your doing on a date with a psychopath, ah shit sis. This is good and bad. Well, the psychopath part of bad. On the other hand you've never been on a date before!?" She said not sure how to feel and pacing around the room back and forth.
"I- I'm scared Asjahy." I said as she turned to me and came back to reality.
"It's okay, we'll figure out a way...somehow." She reassured whole trying to comfort me as best as she can.
"Asjah I know your trying to help, but we can't change the fact of what's happening and well... I was wondering if you can help me get ready.
She looked surprised, apprehensive, and happy. "It would be an honor too bestie." She says with a smile.
We had to get makeup, hair supplies, and clothes. But before we could we got a knock on the door. I opened it to be greeted by a bunch of Giovanni's men with my favorite makeup brands, shoes, clothes, and my favorite hair products.
"What in the world?" I said as a man in front of all of them spoke, "hello Ms. Harris, boss told us to bring everything you needed. Where would you like us the place it all?" He asked as I was still in shock and confused.
"You can just place it on the bed and please you can call me Amirah or Mara." I said with a smile as they all placed everything on the bed and left the room quickly.
"Well damn bitch, what are finna do first?" Asjah said while laughing.
"What every you think first." I said as she sat me down on the edge of the bed.
"Let's get to work." Asjah said as she started with my hair first.
~Giovanni's POV~ It's been 2 hours now and I'm waiting downstairs for Amirah.
What is taking that girl so long?
I wore my most expensive black suit, with my hair combed neatly. Hopefully she'll like it.
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