Aubrie M. Taylor
Sunday
8:47 am
Harlem NYCI just woke up to the light of the sun beaming through my curtains, and onto my eyelids. I gently opened my eyes and got out of bed I decided to chill today because I really didn't feel like being bothered. I got on my phone and went through my socials. I viewed some of the people I followed, stories on Instagram. I got a text message from my mama.
Mami💕: Brie
Me: yes mama
Mami💕: was you high last night?
Me: yeah..
Mami💕: igh you got it 😂.
I got out of my bad and went downstairs and made me some cereal. I went into the living room and started eating while watching television. I got a text from noti🥷🏾
Noti🥷🏾: aye aubrie you tryna be in this music video?
Me: hell yeah! What time you want me to slide?
Noti🥷🏾: like around 6pm.
Me: igh lil bro I gotchu ❤️.
Noti🥷🏾: igh❤️.
It was currently 1:38 pm so I decided to make a nail appointment because I really needed one ngl. I called my home girl that knew how to do nail really well.
Isla💗.
Me: hey boo!
Isla💗: hey bestie what you need?
Me: I need a mani, pedi🤦🏽♀️.
Isla💗: I gotchu 😉
Me: what time you think I can come?
Isla💗: you can come rn. Ian on shi rn anyway💀.
Me: igh I'll be there in 30.
Isla💗: okay see you then❤️❤️❤️.
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