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Airing their minds, both in seclusion for the moment! Time passes onward, as the ladies continue their day. Traffic seems as if the LORD knows their progress forward. Suddenly, the devil surfaces and has awakened from hearing their chatter once shared a while ago. Abruptly, out of nowhere, an 18-wheeler slows down beside them, and honks his horn loudly! Carroll then looks up and sees a man. No doubt, standing on the rail board of the semi, smiling with no teeth in his mouth. Next, out of the blue, he yells, while the speedy pace of traffic continues, and seems as if they are standing still in the wind.
" What's cooking good look-in?" Where y'all ladies...
" YOU STUPID FUCKER!" What the hell is wrong with your crazy ass?
From this point, Carroll swerves to regain control. Shocked, by the scary embrace of Kathy's screaming. She hits the gas pedal and speeds to velocity, leaving this charismatic scene behind them. She then, laughing for the moment says, " HELL NO!" Now, "That was some freaky shit, Kat."
(Laughing)
Carroll looks as if lady luck has shined on your ass today." Yes, and sent you a bald mouth sugar daddy," Huh bitch! Plus, slow this damn thing down "PIG!" True," that was some crazy shit." But you're driving is much worse! Turn off at the next exit and take the long route down the boulevard. And will get to my job in about ten or 15 minutes, from now.
" Don't get uptight with me Kat!" Plus, you should smile. Because that old coot showed his presence to you. Also, that lets you know, that those old, haunted dreams you've been having are just a positive reality bitch!
Carroll," Let's switch the subject, till another of our mood swings resurfaces, shall we?"
Okay, Kathy." What's on your ambitious brain?" Because you have that so-called business look upon you right now!"
Listen, Carroll? As I've always said, girl, "You're my demented twin." Anyhow, you need to take time out for a second, "Breathe and focus Pig." Just think about how you might come at Ms. Shaw," if she opens up to you on a job offer."
I respect that Kat. Bitch," you on some Colombo-type shit with that one." Listen, I'll tell her that my future has been a bit vague for the moment. And I've contemplated thoroughly, "working in this type of commercial designing for some time now." More so, I can view mystical opportunities! Lastly, it is a firm benefit and promised outlook on my life.
" Bitch, where is that person I just heard coming from?" I'm very impressed with you Carroll!
Carroll smiles:" I'm unique Kathy."
Girl," You've been hiding an alter ego from me winch." Plus, I see now that you can be, "proficient when your butt has to slut." Honestly, I'm very proud of you right now." Hit her ass, with that kind of shit Carroll. And, with tracks like that, maybe you'll even get my spot bitch!
" Thanks, Kathy."
Hold your ass up a second Carroll, "Slow down a bit."
"What's popping Kathy?"
Turn left at the next light Carroll? Right up here bitch; CARAMEL AVE." Now, let's see the whereabouts of Roberto's place winch."
Ooh, "your ass done snapped back into play on the slick; Huh bitch?"
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General FictionAmbitious, young, undiscovered fashion designer KATHY REINS. Searching within for her world to change. Meets MIKE BRUIN'S, down low street knight, and nightclub owner. Both surge into this mystery of life's elevator-styled ride of living. Even thoug...
