Out for a Birthday Lunch
It was my birthday week and my coworkers all insisted on a lunch or something to celebrate. I declined most of the offers because I really can’t stand the politics at work. I don’t like dealing with people most times.
I was content with a quiet birthday. Didn’t wanna make a fuss or even really celebrate, however the day before my birthday I gotta get phone call from a co worker named Brooklyn.
“Get ready and meet me downstairs.”
She hung up before I could politely decline so I had no choice I guess I was going to lunch with her.
The time flew as I got myself together for the lunch and before I could realize I was in her car making our way to the restaurant.
When we got there she bought me two or three drinks and as I tried to pay for the bill she snatched it from me and didn’t say a word.
Just gave me a look that had me dazed. Almost saying to know my place and behave myself.