It’s 4:30pm, and of course
my boss rests a stack of papers on my desk to file.
“Neaux heaux. I’m not doing it.”
That’s what I want to say, but I roll my eyes in my mind.
I gotta hurry up and file these papers because I have a date with the girls this evening.
I bought a yellow cold shoulder mini dress
and some bomb black and yellow drop earrings. #ooouuu
Tasha’s gonna flip when she sees my beaded pineapple clutch.
She gonna fuss and ask me why I didn’t get her one.
“Because do you own my wallet? Damn.”
My black triple strap heels gonna lift my booty up an inch. #Yaz
Who needs squats?
I swear if my boss brings me another stack of papers, I’m going to lose it!
READ: Fashion Story One