Chapter 9

"RitA!!!" You heard a very familiar voice coming from outside your door".

"hey" you said forcing a smile while opening the door

"hey?, are you ill?" Mia asked checking your temperature with one hand placed on your forehead

"yh I'm good just stressed" you assured

"stressed?"

"yh"

"when you were rushing me to come over I didn't sense any stress" Mia's brow raised as if inspecting you

"what's that" you decided to change the subject cause you were feeling somewhat uncomfortable with the little revelation you had with yourself and thank God Mia could sense your uneasiness seeing as she didn't try to pry deeper

"these are some snacks for you and I did a little grocery shopping since you're broke as hell"

"bish how'd you know" you joked

"I'm psychic duh" you both  laughed

"gimme I'm hungry" you rushed to take the bags and went to the kitchen with Mia behind you. You placed the bags at the kitchen counter before searching for a bag of chips

"Mia I love you" you hugged the bag before digging your hands into the bag once again as you sat on one of the kitchen stools

"that was so uncalled for" Mia chuckled

"I'll arrange your groceries for you" Mia smiled seeing your figure happily eating the chocolates

"mhm, you go do that sis" you gave her thumbs up

You two were seated on the kitchen counter talking about random things

"so how's work lately" you asked

"stressful as usual" Mia smiled

"your not leaving your life well sis" you shook your head in disappointment

"that's my line" Mia chuckled

"oh by the way, I got you a job" Mia cheerfully celebrated while your eyes widened in horror

"Bitch what!"

"language!!" You were smacked behind the head

"aish! A job! Whyyy~" you whined

"because you have to start earning for yourself you can't keep being broke" Mia reasoned while you sighed

"so what kind of job is it if I may ask?" you sighed in disappointment

"well... You studied psychology right?"

"maybe?" You answered as Mia rolled her eyes

"well you know how I work as the secretary of the CEO of the Smith Corp."

"yh brag all about it. I know" you waved your hands in the air

"well today I was called by him to his office and he asked me if I knew of any psychologist, the best"

"why?" you asked bitterly already knowing where this was going

"well he didn't quite tell me the reason he just said I should look for one, the best, and who's the best psychologist I know" Mia nudged you

"sis, your point is?"

"he's willing to pay $4000 per hour and each day is going to be 4hours, he said he'll discuss the rest whenever you're ready"

"so when I'm I to resume. I was thinking tomorrow how's that huh?" money had made you switch sides

"great! I'll contact him to tell him that I've found one"

"the best" you added as you both bursted out into a fit