Then it hit me.
Amari, Amari Black from my Junior High and High School years. So I was even
more curious then I was before. I sit up straight in bed and start to jot
down my recollection of the events.
I see K.C stand up
and place his hands dead center of his desk. She does the same, but I can’t
hear a word. He walks around to the side where she is standing and it looks
like he is trying to calm her down, but she’s not having any of it. I’m
standing at my desk facing his door and moving pieces of paper from one pile to
the next in an attempt to position myself right in her path when she exits his
office. I can see from the corner of my eye that she is headed my way. “And you
tell Gray I want my damn money or I’m gonna turn his life inside out then
upside down,” and slams K.C.’s door behind her.
I strategically
step in front of her. “Amari?” She looks at me quizzically and I can see her
nostrils still flaring from the conversation she had with K.C. “It’s me,
Dominik from school.” She refocuses and regains her faculties. “Hey girl, you
work here?” “Yeah, I work for K.C., you alright?” She grabs my arm and ushers
me to the elevator. “Girl, this crew is in to some shady stuff so watch your
back. The elevator door dings and we step in and she pushes the button to the
lobby. “Your boss is…….”
To Be Continued....
You got my attention. I want MORE. That Amari appears to be someone you just dont want to mess with.
ReplyDeleteYou haven't seen nothing yet. Amari is a force to be reckoned with.
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