Introduction:
I woke up to my annoying alarm clock. It was Friday morning and I was on the verge of being late for work. I just started this job like two months ago. So far it’s okay. It pretty awkward though. I’m like the only black female there, Yeah there’s black guys but seriously the only black girl come on now. I’m an assistant to one of the richest and hottest man alive. Women at the workplace hate me for that. They always snicker rude things and spread rumors about me. But I’ve learned to ignore haters and keep my head up. The only thing I don’t get is why my boss stays out of the office. I haven’t seen him since I’ve started and I’m his assistant. Well I guess it’s time to get up and ready. I brushed my teeth, and put my hair in a donut bun. Then I walked to my walk in closet and pulled out a beige retro square neck pencil dress. I paired it with my favorite shoes: black heels. I then went to my mirror and started applying my make- up. Once I was finished with all the essential beauty stuff, I went to my car and drove to work.
Should I contine or scrap?