I sat in this doctor's office for what seemed liked 3 hours. I had other s*** to do than sit my ass in here. I was supposed to have even a SO CALLED "Appointment". I hate that s***. What the f*** am I making a appointment for if I'ma still have to sit here and wait for damn hours.
"Excuse me" I said addressing the fat ass sitting behind the desk. She just looked at me like I had something dangling from my nose.
"When will Dr. Hill be ready. I don't have all day. I had a 10:00 appointment and it's 12 f***ing 30." I was pissed.
"He will see you when he is finished miss Wright. Now have a seat." she shook her head rolled her eyes. I wanted to smack the s*** out of her. I sat there for another 20 minutes. Nothing. I got up and walked out. Making a mental note to give Dr.Hill a piece of my mind. I pulled up in front of my house and put my head down. I hated being here. Every since my Drew passed away I would never be the same. No other man would be able to take his place. Or so I thought.
Cast Call 3 Ladies..
3 Outstanding words to describe your personality.