Text Message:
Uncle Whales: Let me know if anything goes wrong, okay?
Me: I will, Whales ☺️ when will you be at home?
Uncle Whales: around 5 pm. I'll pick you up around 5:15 pm
Me: yeah, that's fine 😁 hope you have a great day at work today, uncle 🥰
Uncle Whales: appreciate Sarai. I'll see you then. Have a great first day.
Me: love you, uncle Whales ❤️
Uncle Whales: love you too, calf❤️
I don't know how a killer whale can be so soft; well, that's why I love my uncle so much. I turn off my phone, and it rings.
"Incoming call from Sonni." I glance at my phone.
"Hey Samson, what do you want?" I answer the phone.
"Hey, rai, I Just wanted to call in to see how you're going. How's Japan?" he asks back.
"It's good. How's pro hero work with Joshua? Have you guys gone higher in ranks?" I ask.
I read last night that they're in the top 30, and I know Samson doesn't like to brag about being a hero. He's more of the humble and Stays lowkey type even though he does much pro hero works with Joshy.
"Work's going good with Josh. Our ranks have gone up by a couple, not much, though, only by a couple, no big deal. Oh, by the way, the package that Joshua and I are sending should be there next week so keep a one on that. Okay, rai." He reminds me of the 'parcel' that not only Joshua is hiding from me but also mum.
"Yeah, I will; well, I got to go. I got training right now as we speak." I respond as I check the time.
"Oh yeah, hope you show them whose boss. Bye, rai." He wraps it up, and we both say our goodbyes.
I walk into the entrance and spot the receptionist at the desk and walk towards her. She had a cake face full of make-up, with the reddest lipstick and had the smell of cheap perfume. She's pretty, but she's putting in too much effort, I guess. I wonder who she's trying to impress.
"Hi, I'm here to see Hawks today," I speak with respect as my eyes smile at her.
She glances and looks back to the desktop. Well, this bitch, I smile and be nice, and she looks at me like I'm Caspar. Wow, that must be nice.
I slide my glasses from my head and put them on. I activate the spiritual seeker and view her intentions. So she's got a bitchy attitude right now. Well, the best thing I can do is be nice. Hopefully, I don't rip her head off. I put my glasses back on.
"Name." She asks me with attitude.
"Daniels. Sarai Daniels." I respond and simply give a faint smile.
"Uhh, you don't have an appointment." She bitches to me. And I thought Beverly Hills girls were the biggest bitches.
"Can you check again? I think you might not have checked properly." I suggest trying to hold back before I backhand her.
"I already check, and it says right here, so I suggest you leave." She points to the entrance.
"I'm not leaving because I'm here to see Hawks. Not YOU." I spit at her.
"Security, take this, fangirl. She's trying to rip off a feather from Hawks." She yells out a lie, and two security guards start to walk to the reception desk.
"YOU LYING PIG FACE," I yell at her as the two guards grab my arms. Nah, uh, this is not happening right now. I switch to God mode.
I rip my arms from their hands and chop the guy on my left on his neck. I knee his guts, and I get grabbed from the back by the other guard. I swing my body forward and land my feet to back kick his groin, and he lets go of me as he falls to his knees. I kicked him unconscious and uppercut the other guard before he could get back up.
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