break up 2 make up .

"Yep we're screwed"

Jasminee's POV

I've noticed how I never really talked about myself. Hi I'm Jasminee Trevino, I'm 25 and I'ma Black Fem. Activist Woman. I own a multi-millionaire company based on women's clothing for all sizes that I run with my two best friends. You can meet them later so be patient. You could say I have a little bit of a platform, I have an instagram following of 5.5 Million. So I'd like to say I'm somewhat known. I'm the middle child of a lotta kids so I've always been more of the Black Sheep.

I guess that's all you need to know for now so.. back to the story.

I wake up in a bed that I quickly notice isn't mine. I'm in the guest bedroom. I turn over and find an empty space next to me. The spot had looked like there was somebody in the spot. So what the hell happened last night?

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Author: GIRL DON'T PLAY DUMB YOU GOT YO SHIT BLOWN OUT STOP PLAY-
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anyways I'ma professional. Back to the story.

I go in my bathroom and look in the mirror. MY HAIR A DAMN MESS . And I had no clothes on just my robe. This is shameful I'm goin' to church tomorrow.

I get dressed and I smell breakfast. Now if there's food I don't care who's cookin' it. IT COULD BE A KILLER AND I WOULD STILL EAT IT.

I let my nose lead the way and find Colson in an apron and three plates set on my kitchen island.

"Now. Now. The 'Kels''made breakfast in my home?"

I throw my hands up in the air dramatically. "Oh well, I am honored. I should post this for the gram."

He smiles while he places eggs effortlessly on a white glass plate. ... I don't even own white plates. " Yeah, yeah, keep talkin'."

We both laugh as I sit and watch him cook while placing my face in my hands.

There's chopped up fruit, Omelets, Grits, .. ew. It's like a buffet, who he cookin' for ?

"Did you plan on inviting people over my house? All this food you cooking." I examine an apple waiting for his response.

"What? I can't treat you to a nice breakfast for helping me in my time of need?" he says while  wiping don't his cooking surface.

I roll my eyes, "You know I don't like yogurt. And if you call 'helping in your time of need' sleeping with me then sure I guess.." I stare at the plain, white, vanilla yogurt.

"I do tho!" Says a familiar voice coming from the front door.

"Ayye. Mia, Bella!" Kels says with open arms walking towards the front door.

I walk over to greet them. Mia and Bella. My coworkers, my sisters, my best friends. We been friends longer than me and Colson. But who are they to just walk in unannounced?

I hug Mia and then Bella, "What brings you guys here?"

Mia: Weeeeeellllllllllluuuuhhhh..

Bella: Oh my god Mia! Shut the hell up with your dramatic pauses!

Mia: EXCUSE ME I DIDN'T EVEN PAUSE.