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Chapter 13

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Dazed, confused, and sleepy as heck I patted my bedside table looking for my phone. Found it about to fall off the edge and brought it close enough to my face so I could see what the commotion was all about. It was a call…from Penelope. Well, looks like the blue moon rises on this side of the city on a Monday morning. What does she want?

The phone vibrated nonstop in my hand until I tapped on the green icon.

“Where the hell are you, Chantelle Jones?!” She yelled, her tone hard and frosty.

“Uhm…at my house in my bed, why?”

“Why?!” She laughed mirthlessly. “The nerve of you. Get your ass down here right now, I need to know my schedule for the day and we have a meeting with…”

What is she doing? I asked myself as I stared at the screen. Slightly irritated at the sound of her voice especially since I was rudely awakened by her call I interrupted. “You fired me, Penelope.”

She paused in her rants. Did she forget? “I did? Oh, serves you right. Good luck finding a better job out there,
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