Chapter 4

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🔶🔸Zambia's POV🔸🔶
Thursday, June 30th
10:34 am

Working at the hardware for the past 2 weeks has been nothing short of stressful. From rude customers to clueless ones it has been getting on my nerves but mi nah go lie an exciting event did tek place at the building in front of us.

The building in front of us is a beauty salon store and hairdressing place and beside it is a nail salon.

The other day a war buss out that had mi inna a likkle better mood. And mi nah seh mi get happy off a people mishaps but it was good to have likkle excitement.

The war took place between a hairdresser and a client, because the hairdresser in the salon was taking har client's man. The client booked a nail appointment that was adjoined to the hair salon and while doing her nails she saw har man dropping off her hairdresser after he told her he was at work.

The client came out running and full-on fighting the hairdresser. The hairdresser didn't even have time to defend har self she just tek the lick dem.

Which I thought was stupid as she didn't once say anything to the man. In the end, it was embarrassing for her as her "man" grabbed the hairdresser put har inna the car and left.

We then found out that it was the client's car that the man left in. So him diss har and shame har big time cause he just showed her and everybody seh a the hairdresser him waah and she left in shame inna an on time taxi.

Dear God if mi eva love a man to the point that mi fight a gyal and embarrass miself please strike mi wit lightning.

Today I was in a good mood as the customers I have dealt with so far have been nothing but good and well-mannered, hope the day continues so.

Going over the stocks in the back of the hardware and writing down what things needed to be bought, Kelly, one of the workers here approaches me asking for help to deal with a customer as I know more about the company than she does.

Walking back out to the front to the customer my eyes meet those of a young man might I add fine specie of a man who was looking directly at me averting my eyes I walk directly behind kelly only to see her walking in the direction of the unknown man.

"Zambia, this is Mr Simmons he wants to know about the Construction side of the hardware I will leave you two and attend to the other customers" she concludes leaving but not before running her eyes all over Mr Simmons.

" Good evening Mr Simmons I'm Zambia and the Construction side of the Hardware is ran by a different department so walk with me and I will take you to that side," I say trying to remain as professional as possible despite this fine being sharing the same space as me.

Walking over to the construction side of the hardware that is owned by my uncle I spot him.

"Uncle Henry" I call out to him gaining his attention as he stops mid in his sentence with one of his workers.

"Yes, Zambia darling" He smiles as he walks over to us.

"Here, I have Mr Simmons who is interested and wants to speak to the construction department" my uncle extends his hand and shakes the hand of Mr "Fine".

When yuh talk bout Tall, brown and Handsome and filled with tattoos him yuh si.

" Good afternoon, My name is Klaus Simmons, I am here to see if your team could help me to build a youth community centre in my community" but the boy voice nice eee, Jesus no sah yuh mussi tek extra time mek deh one yah.

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