Perplexed

Chapter One

Symonè's P.O.V

"You care about that damn job more than you do me." My girlfriend, Alicia, moaned as I rolled out of bed. She sat up, wrapping the covers around her naked body with a puppy dog face that didn't faze me one bit.

I glanced at her over my shoulder as I buttoned up my uniform, giving her that shut the fuck up look and she instantly straightened up her face.

I came over here during my break to fuck her and the bitch was still unsatisfied. Instead of eating pussy, I could have been eating some compound chicken my partner, Cory, promised to buy me. She should be grateful I even came over here. Especially after that stunt she pulled the other day.

This helfa decided that it was ok and dandy to show up to my place of work and show out in front of my damn boss over a text from some skank I screwed before we even met. That dickless nigga already did not like me for some reason unknown and she just had to make it worse.

It was already hard being a female in a predominantly male work environment, but to be a woman in a predominantly male environment and have your boss hate you at the same time was even harder.

I buckled up my pants and made my way into her bathroom, digusted at the sight. Everything was completely unorganized and all over the place.

Dirty wet towels and clothes were scattered over the floor, make up spilled on the counter, hair strands here and there, and a lot more that made my skin crawl.

"See, this is exactly why I don't want your ass living with me. You nasty." I yelled before grabbing the toothbrush that I kept over here and brushing my teeth. Wouldn't want me to go back to work with the aroma of pussy juice coming from my mouth, now would we?

After two minutes of that, I grabbed my keys and anything else I needed before proceeding towards her apartment door.

"Baby wait!" Alicia yelled after me, making me stop in my tracks to check my watch. If I didn't get out of here in the next five minutes, I was going to be late.

Scurrying to her feet, Alicia practically ran towards me in all her naked glory. I raised my eyebrow at her and waited for her to say what she needed to say once we were a few inches from each other.

She was wasting my time.

"Uhm..." She started before fumbling with her fingers and looking down at her feet. I couldn't help the rolling of my eyes.

"Alicia say what the fuck you have to say. Some of us actually have jobs to attend to." I stated harshly. I was beyond annoyed.

She looked me dead in my eyes as she began to start her water works as if there was a button in her body that she mentally pressed to make herself cry.

Not a fucking again.

She did this shit everytime I was about to leave and I never bought into it. Not once. Though, I had to give the girl some props. She did put on some award winning performances.

I'm serious. Alicia on her Joseline Hernandez shit.

I started laughing hysterically as she began to add even more dramatics such as sniffling. She flared her nostrils at me before wiping her tears away.

"Girl you really  are something else." I stated once regaining my composure.

She looked ready to slap a bitch, but I know that Alicia new that I was that bitch and would drag her scrawny ass across this floor.

"I'm bout to leave since you didn't have shit to say." I stated and turn to grab onto the golden doorknob, but was stop by Alicia grabbing hold onto my waist.