Rakeem and Jordan walked in Buffalo Wild Wings and sat in their usually seat. After their meeting it was lunch time, and they left out when their clients left out. Rakeem shook his head at Jordan. He can't believe her or how she acted. They could have lost clients, because of her mouth.

"You need to tone it down a little bit. I know when you bipolar people get mad it hard to control your anger, but we could have lost clients back there." Rakeem told her, after a waitress walked away from taking their drink order.

Jordan rolled her eyes. "He was yelling and catching attitudes with me first. I wasn't about to let that slide. If he wants my respect he going to respect me first. I am a lady you know?" Jordan glared at him.

"Rakeem nodded his head. "I am aware of your gender. You still not understanding what I am saying. He's the client, if he wanted something his way, you should have did it his way. What if he don't recommend other people to us, or give us a bad review. That look bad on my part." Rakeem glared back at her.

Jordan face soften just a little.

"He was snapping and me and shit. If his baby mama, girlfriend, whoever the chick was to him didn't step in, he would have told me off. You saw how he was acting. Like I told him, I couldn't put the pool on there. If he wanted the pool on there. The rooms would have been smaller. He either take it or leave it like I said before and my answer is still that." Jordan folded her arms.

"I hear what you saying, but hear me too. He is the client, if he wanted something, you should have tried your best to give it to him. You heard him, he said he didn't want it to big or to small. Hell to keep them happy do as they say. That keeps the clients happy. If it was just anybody else, I would have fired you. But I like you and your work. You still was able to make them happy with the last blueprint. Just please don't let it happen again." Rakeem told her. Jordan nodded her head.

"I still don't like him." Jordan said, and Rakeem laughed.

"That's okay though. Just respect him, that's all I ask." Rakeem looked over at her.

"If he respect me, sure I will." Jordan said.

Rakeem shook his head at her.

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Alvin was waiting in Rakeem office waiting on them.

"What's up?" Rakeem looked at him, sitting on his desk. Alvin got off his desk, and smiled at Jordan.

"I have a new project! I'm excited as hell." Alvin laughed. Rakeem eyes brighten up.

"Oh yeah, what you doing?" Rakeem asked him.

"Nigga I'm in charge of building a mini mansion in Charleston. I'm so excited. Just get your people ready to show the house off when I'm done." Alvin said. Rakeem was excited for him.

"Congrats man. We need that right now." Rakeem said.

"Hell yeah, shit I'm about to go celebrate. Let's go to a bar after work." Alvin told Rakeem.

"No doubt. Let me see if my brother will babysit Ro for me. And we can def go to bar tonight." Rakeem said.

"Word, let me know by time five come here." Alvin said and walked out the office.

Jordan smiled and turned to him.

"Don't drink to much. You have work in the morning." She said, and he laughed.

"You have a point. I'll try not too." He replied back.

<<<<<<<>>>>>>>

Jordan walked in her apartment, and throw her stuff on the floor. She's tired, and she felt like today was a drag day. Two meetings, and a blueprint design later, yeah. She was beat. The meetings drained her. Disrespectful niggas, and cry baby ass ladies. She was ready to give up, but she enjoyed making blueprints for Rakeem.

Her cell phone ring in her purse. She got her purse off the floor and grabbed her phone. She saw that it was Paris calling.

"Hello." She said into the phone.

"What's up bitch, lets go out. Drinks are low price at this bar I go too." Paris said.

"Okay, give twenty minutes." Jordan said.

"I'm pulling up to your apartment now." Paris said. Jordan hang up and open her door. She walked in her bedroom and got dressed.

Twenty minutes later she was ready.

"Okay, I'm ready." Jordan said.

"Yes bitch, a man going to want to take you home tonight." Paris laughed.

Jordan rolled her eyes.

"Negative." Jordan said.

<<<<<<>>>>>

Rakeem and Alvin sat down at the bar drinking beer.

"Damn man, I'm ready to take that ride to Charleston though." Alvin said.

"It's a dream come true. I know projects would be coming in sooner or later, for all of us." Rakeem said taking a swallow of the beer.

"Hell yeah. " Elvin said. He looked in the distance.

"Is that Jordan, with that hoe ass bitch, Paris?" Alvin face hardened.

"Paris? The girl we went to school with? The girl that take all your money, and fake that abortion?" Rakeem mouth dropped.

"Hell yeah that bitch." Alvin spat.

"Damn, this should be good." Rakeem smirked.

Paris and Jordan walked on the other side of the bar and sat down. Paris order two long island iced teas. She know it was Jordan favorite drink. She really wanted her friend to have fun. Maybe meet a man to take a man home. She was tired of her friend being a virgin. She even acted like a virgin.

"Girl drink as much as you want. I got you." Paris said. Jordan nodded and sipped on her drink.

Ten minutes later a man walked up to them, Paris smiled, because she was already talking to a man. The man sat next to Jordan. Jordan looked at him, and looked the other way.

"Not interested." She told him. Paris mouth dropped.

"Girl, give the man a chance." She said.

"But I'm not interested." Jordan said sipping on her drink.

"You too pretty to be stuck up, sweetheart." The man smiled at Jordan.

"I'm not stuck up, I'm just not interested." Jordan smiled back.

Paris shook her head. She knew that would have happen. Rakeem watched as the man face showed irritation. Jordan face showed anger.

"I'll be back." Rakeem told Alvin. Rakeem walked over to Jordan and the guy. He took a seat next to Jordan on the other side. "Do we have a problem?" He asked her.

"Umm not really?" She sighed in relief. "What you doing here? I didn't know you was going to be at this bar?" Jordan smiled at him. The man got up and left.

"I didn't know you was even into bars."

"I really not, it's just something to do, to past time." She smiled a little at him.

"I hear that. You looked bored over here, plus angry." He said. She laughed.

"I am bored to be honest. I'm just out, because my friend invited me." She said.

"What's up Paris?" Rakeem nodded his head toward Paris, who just turned her head the other way. Jordan looked between them.

"Oh you two know each other?" Jordan asked.

"Yeah we go way back, she used to talk to my homie?" Rakeem said.

"Oh." Jordan said and left it at that.

"Jordan I'm going to go to the bathroom, I'll be back." Paris said and quickly walked away.

Twenty minutes later Paris didn't return.

"I wonder where she went." Jordan looked around. Alvin walked over to them.

"If you looking for your friend, she left with some nigga." Alvin said.

Jordan eyes widen.

"What she left me?" Jordan shook her head in disbelief.

"Come on, I'll take you home." Rakeem helped her out her seat.

"I can't believe she left me for some man. She could have told me she was leaving." Jordan said angrily.

"Uhh yeah." Rakeem mumbled.