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Ariana Day Eight In Miami
I sat at the island sipping on my cup of tea while our chef made breakfast for everyone. Dave wanted to stay another day in Miami and I wasn't complaining even thought I missed my babies. Everyone else was sleep, I couldn't really sleep because something was on my mind. I went to get up to help the chef set everything up but he told me no, I smiled a little and moved out of his way.
"If Dave wakes up and I'm not here can you please tell him I went for a drive?" I asked the chef and he nodded while smiling at me and setting up the island.
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I thanked him then walked out of the kitchen going to the door, I slid my crocs on and grabbed the keys to the rental and walked out of the door. I patted my pockets and made sure my phone was there before walking over to the car, I unlocked the doors and got in and started the car before putting my seatbelt on. I pulled out of the driveway and drove off while tapping the wheel, Autobiography By Nicki Minaj played throughout the car.
"May the lord protect me, as the world gets hectic. My voice projected, my life reflected (The more I cry, the more I try) (Can you hear me? Yeah) Daddy was a crack fiend, two in the morning had us running down the block like a track team. When you burnt the house down and my mother was in it How could I forget it? The pain is infinite, she's my Queen and I ain't even British, she's the only reason that I went to school and I finished (yeah) She told me that I had talent, got on her knees and prayed for me when I started being violent (okay) She saw something in me that 'til this day I don't know if I could be that (yeah) But I'ma die tryin' and when I'm done cryin' grab the iron and black out like I'm retiring (kyuh) Nightmares of you killing my mother the reason that I sleep with my head under the covers. And they should've thrown a book at you cause I hate you so much that it burn when I look at you"
I bit my lip and drove while listening to the lyrics, they somewhat hit home and that made me wanna cry but I was tired of crying. My phone started ringing in my pocket while I pulled up to a red light, I took my phone out of my pocket and saw it was Dave calling me. I sighed and put my phone on DND before placing it on the passengers seat, the light turned green and I pulled off.
