Sorry for the mistakes
Friday, April 30th
11:00 pm
Bobbing my head to the sound of the track playing in the background, I held the pen in one hand, writing, while I held a blunt in the other.
I've been in the studio since 6 p.m. since my producer called me telling me he had a new track he wanted me to hop on.
I usually come to the studio alone because it helps me reflect easier, but when I got the call, I was hanging out with my two homies, Hakeem and Shemar, so they decided to come with me, along with the broads they were hanging out with who invited themselves
Ignoring the yelling and toppling behind me, I continued writing
That is until my phone began to ring. I was surprised to see that it was Alex once I checked closely at it. Knowing it wasn't about a meeting since we had one last week, I was confused on why she'd be calling me.
"Hey," her soft voice sounded through the phone once I picked it up
"Wassup, you alright?"
"Yeah I'm fine, I uh, I was wondering if you're busy tomorrow?," she asked
"Nah, not really, why?"
"Can you meet me tomorrow at 6 in the evening-?" She went to finish her sentence but her voice got drowned out by the sound of the laughter and yelling in the background
"Ayo can y'all shut the fuck up," I shouted, still holding the phone at my ears
"Are you busy?. I can call you back later"
"It's all good, what were you saying?"
"I was asking if you can meet me somewhere tomorrow?. It's about Miss. Simmons and everything else you wanted to know, I'll text you the address." she explained
"Yeah, sure. At 6 o'clock, right?
"Yea"
"Ight, I'll be there"
"Ok, goodnight"
"Goodnight, " I hung up
Not even a minute later, her name popped up on my screen with the address attached. Opening it, I immediately searched the address, trying to figure out where it was.
Looking at the building that popped up, It showed that it was a therapy center, which had me confused about what it had to do with my questions about Miss. Simmons or anything else in general.
When it came to her, I was truly confused on all fronts; one minute she'd be willing to talk to me, and the next she'd completely shut me out; yet, I know I have no right to complain since I'm lucky she's speaking to me at all.
With my thoughts taking over, I decided to go home. Walking over to the couch where Hakeem and Shemar was sitting, I dapped them up before I left
"Imma fuck with y'all later" I walked out, leaving them in the room
Saturday,May
1st 5:30 P.M
Pulling into the parking lot of the address Alex sent last night, I put my seat back and lit another blunt while I waited on her to arrive.
I was never one to be early, but I barely got any sleep last night due to anxiousness, so I decided to come here earlier, thinking it would help somehow. I stayed in the car for 45 minutes smoking, which eventually soothes my nerves until I saw her car pulling up.
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