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Rachael

Oh , but I didn’t see it until I was on my way to class Dudette, you like poisoned the boss with Davanzo’s? He called for et the boot?

Oh shit, I didn’t et that sick I hate that bitch I really hate her Him, well he’s an ass

I was going to get canned today, I knew it He wasn’t going to let this slide and neither was that wench I don’t knohat possessed me to do it It was childish but funny to me at the time

When I stepped into the lobby, I expected to be escorted out by security, but I wasn’t I got to work and there he alking with three other men and Roxie at his side He paused for aas he eyed er, then he walked them out He came back to the hotel and approached the desk “So Ms Harrison, I have some leftover pizza if you want some”

“Nope, I don’t eat pizza Well, at least not froo”

“Did you knoas contaers sprawled out on the counter and looking at me suspiciously

“No, it’s just uber greasy, and if you’re not used to greasy, it will take a toll on you”

He shook his head atout today, but if Roxie plans to stay, just leave the room for her”

“Yes, sir,” I replied God, I hated her and he was sleeping with her My crush looked at ain It was hard to tolerate the fact that he touched and kissed that bitch

“It’s Joseph Is that so hard to say?” he asked with his irritation pouring through his words

“It’s not, but you seem very annoyed with me” My attitude wasmy common sense

“I’m not I just won’t take recommendations from a person who doesn’t eat the food”

“Okay, well, I’m really sorry that you feel lousy now”

“I’ood now, but I hardly slept” I wonder why Maybe that bitch had a diseased cooch and he got sick from her dessert, not the food