The sound of Sherwood Forest could be heard in my room making me jump like I always do from my bed. For some weird reasons, I could never get used to the sound effects.
"Homegirl, what time is it?! I ask getting up from my oversized bed.
"It's currently Nine Am Miss Jasmine. My robotic fashioned doll replies.
"Shoot! I need to get ready, rushing into the bathroom, i turn on the shower in my preferred temperature. I start scrubbing my body and then rinsing off immediately. I brush my teeth and then apply my facial products and dry my hair and just pack it to a pony tail.
"How long do I have left?! Five more minutes Miss jasmine.
"Hell! No, I immediately go through my wardrobe and put on a short straight gown reaching my lower thighs. Heels or flats..heels or flats? I contemplate.
"Homegirl! Heels or flats?
"Judging on your past rants, I rather you wear heels."
"She's right. I don't do well with heels on days like this. I put on my flats with a small mini bag enough to contain my pepper spray and lip balm. I just hate it when my lips are dry and then pepper spray on the other hand is a lot needed in the city of New York you never know when you'd come across a pervert. I spray enough of my fruit body spray and apply a bit of glow oil on my legs that are on display.
"I run out of my apartment and lock the door keeping my keys in my bag as I run through the endless hallway and then down the stairs leading outside the busy street of New York."
"Taxi, Taxi! I hail the yellow taxi who parks in front of me as I enter the back seat. "Avidavi please." I say with my breath haggard.
"Doesn't take long before I arrive at my destination. "I'm sorry guys, so sorry." I plead to the my colleagues who all just stares and immediately dart their attention back towards the screen in front of them.
"You're late J." What's your excuse this time?
"It's New York AMY." Traffic happened, I respond making Nutsa chuckle beside me.
"Let's welcome our guest and new co-worker." AMY says as she turns to the door making us all glance at one another.
"Thanks AMY." Says the young Italian man coming towards my direction.
"There he is. " The young italian bachelor whom I stole from. "Damon."
Short chapter, Yeah I know.Blame quarantine not me😩.
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