𝐖𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐔 ৎ୭

XXXIV

Mercedes April Porter
Baton Rouge, Louisiana

"Ughhh." I groan getting up.

I woke up on the ground of D's room. This floor hurt my back.

"The hell?" I mumble looking at my phone notifs.

I've got paragraphs from Moonshine that I read over quickly.

Moonshine 🥰🤞🏾

You're my best friend in
the fucking world and the
fact that you would do sum
shit like that rlly hurts.

You knew my step sister did
the same shit to me and you
turn around and do it again?
I literally can't face you rn.

You can have him idc. But I
would've thought you'd put
our friendship above sum
nigga, I guess I had too much
faith in you.

When I saw y'all on the bed
like that, my heart really
shattered, idk how you could
do that to me. I've always been
a good friend. What did I do to
deserve that?

I consider you a sister and
I will always care about you
despite what you did, I
forgive you but I cannot ever
look at you the same.

I love you Cedes & goodbye
2:13 am

"What the fuck did I do?" I cry.

That's literally my best friend in the world. I've known her since middle school, wtf.

"Ow my head." I rub it.

A screaming voice downstairs makes me be quiet so I can make out their words.

"Why the fuck would you bring her home with you if you never cared about her!"

"Chillout fa you wake her up witcho loud ass."

"Fuck her and her sleep!"

"Move out of the way nigga!"

"Nah you not finna go up there and fight wit ha."

"Come down here bitch I know yo ass awake!"

"Shut the fuck up Montana!" D yells.

"Be a real bitch and come down here hoe!"

I ignore them and wipe my face. I use the bathroom to get ready in.

Cute how he still have my shit here but he swore up and down he was done with me.

I freshen up and change into 'juicy' booty shorts, one of D's hoodies, and furry puma slides.

Once I'm ready the yelling still hasn't stopped so I put my phone in my bra and head down there.

"Woman of the hour." Montana moves towards me but D pushes her back.

I mind my business and continue to walk down the stairs.

"Let me at her since she so fucking bad!" She yells in D's face.

He so calm and unbothered by her shit just like me. I know it's pissing her off.

"You gotta go, you doing too damn much." He holds her back.

"Why is you protecting her!?" She screams.

"You still got my Cheerios?" I ask him, walking into the kitchen.

"Top of the fridge." He nods.

While she yells at him and he makes sure she doesn't run up on me, I eat handfuls of Honey Nut Cheerios straight out the box and scroll down my Instagram feed.