"One finds limits by pushing them."
Onika Maraj is a valorous and soft-hearted mother with a great head on her shoulder. So many odds has been stacked against her but Onika always manages to wing herself through any storm no matter how big or stron...
I groaned out of frustration, pushing a heavy cart to the next designated destination. The clock was barely striking twelve and my shift felt long overdue. worn out to the max.
I had already swept and mopped at least four aisles without any help or concerns.
Alvin and his brother were showing favoritism again. One of the grammys had a "whorish" reputation and well .. she was very kind to the managers. none of my business.
However, what did bother me was that I had to take their load while they went and fucked in bathroom stalls.
Sad case.
"Come on five-thirty." I muttered to myself and began sweeping and mopping the floors.
By the time I was finally done, my forehead was dripping sweat and on the verge of falling out in the middle of this store. My back was killing me. I grabbed a cleaning towel from the cart, and wiped my forehead, then headed down the halls.
"Onika!" I heard Alvin's voice and came to a full stop. "I was looking for you! I need you to restock the shelves on aisle four and three."
"I thought Brandon was doing that."
"No. I just told you to do it." He replied smartly.
"This is some bull-" I gnashed my teeth, rolling my eyes and went to the aisles he requested.
The shelves were not only low on items but also disorganized therefore I have to spend the remainder of the hour cleaning, putting things in their correct spot and restocking.
"Excuse me."
I looked up from the ground and saw a group of women, whispering and giggling amongst themselves before their eyes settled on mine again.
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They were definitely snazzy, modish clothes that showed more than enough of their skin and basic hairstyles.
Ratchet hoes.
I rose to my feet, dusting off my pants, and got ready to assist them. "What can I help y'all with?"
"Um- y'all got any butter, steak, or something?"
"Yeah, go to aisle three or four and you should find everything you need." I said, pointing out the directions and resumed stocking the shelves.
