excuse any mistakes ~
𝖭𝖾𝗐 𝖸𝗈𝗋𝗄 𝖴𝗇𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗒 , 𝖭𝖾𝗐 𝖸𝗈𝗋𝗄📍
𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗌 𝖩𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅 𝖲𝗆𝗂𝗍𝗁
𝖬𝖺𝗋𝖼𝗁 28𝗍𝗁 ➭ 10:30𝖺𝗆
" ms. smith are you here for your 10:30 appointment " the receptionist lady asked.
well duh bitch
" yes ma'am " i said in my white girl voice.
a/n- iykyk😂
" okay straight down on the left " she said.
i walked to where the lady located me and knocked on the door.
" come in " i heard a male voice say.
i opened the door " good morning sir " i greeted the man in the chair.
" good morning ms.smith " the man said, he was white as hell and he was bald looked like he was in his late 40's.
" i took a look into your transcript and files and sadly we have no open spaces to what you want to study at the moment " he said opening the folder taking another look at it.
then what the fuck did i come here for
" but if you could help me out maybe i could find a space for you " he said leaning back in his chair.
did he just subliminally tell me to give him head
" help you as in " i paused looking at him crazy.
" you know a favor for a favor " he smirked suspiciously.
bitch i know you fucking lying
" please help me understand " i opened my phone and went to voice notes to start recording him.
" if you suck my cock then i'll see if i could find you a open space for your studies " he started unbuckling his belt.
" you nasty bitch , your like 40 years old and this is what you do to females, pathetic i'm reporting you" i got up and started to walk out.
" nobody would believe you , your a underprivileged black girl who's desperate enough to do anything " he said laughing.
" nigga i got you on video bye " i put the camera on him and then watched as his face dropped.
silence.
" is there um- some way we could uh work this out " he cleared his throat and adjusted his tie.
" how about ..no red heart" i skipped out of the room.
" have a great day sweetie " the receptionist said.
" you too ma'am " i happily walked to the car.
i shouldn't be this happy ahahahaahaha
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" momma i'm home " i yelled through house but i didn't get a response.
