"You're hired Mr.Barnes," the man smiled.
I've applied for so many different jobs and only Walmart responded and hired me. It ain't much but at least it's something. My car stopped working last week so me and roro been taking the city bus.
"When can I start?" I smiled.
"Actually right now if you can"
"Of course," I followed him.
After him showing me everything I needed to know, I caught on quick and started working.
"WHAT THE HELL YOU MEAN YOU'RE SICK?!?!. Amanda Who the hell is gonna get my damn breakfast and lunch. WHO'S GONNA MAKE ME FEEL GOOD....I'm HORNY AS WE SPEAK.You've been gone for weeks now and you STILL ain't back," I fussed on the phone. " I just know yo ass better get better before you find yourself jobless"
And with that I hung up the phone. Amanda has been gone for weeks leaving me to get my own shit which was highly aggravating.
I had my driver take me to Burger King for breakfast every morning. Every time we went there we'd see the same bomb sitting outside the Walmart across the way smoking a cigarette.
It makes me sick to my stomach to see how poor some fuckers could be...and they're just sitting on their ass.
As I sit in my backseat eating breakfast I stared at the bomb. He was covered in tats with wild curly hair. Not gonna lie...he was good lookin. He looked PATHETIC!!
"Jeffery bring me that guy," I said to my driver.
He nodded gettin out the car. Soon the bomb walked up to my window with a confused expression.
"Hello I'm sure you know me.. Ms.Davis...and you are," I spoke
I nodded looking off into space then back to him.
"So you wanna make some money Mr.Barnes?"
He nodded quickly.
I smirked, "of course you do...get in"
He opened the door and sit next to me...ughh his shoes were busty.
"S-so what's the job?" He asked.
"See Mr.Barnes....it's real simple.....imma put you to work," I smirked rubbing on his leg.