"God why do I have to get punished for what my dad did those ladies?" I sighed walking into my house taking off my shoes and dropping my purse.
I've come to the conclusion that Siah can't take what he dishes out and we're just not meant to be together. We just need to stay best friends I miss when we're were just that with no strings attached. Me going to his house announced just chilling then falling asleep.
Having random yet reasonable conversations about any and everything. I miss that so much.
"Ms. Harris." Someone knocked on my door making me jumped.
"Who the fuck-." I checked my cameras seeing a man holding a bouquet. I quickly walked over to the door opening it.
"Hi?" I said.
"Are you miss Serayah Harris?" He asked.
"Yes, why?" I asked.
"I have a delivery for you ma'am, it was supposed to be delivered earlier in the week but there was a delay."He gave me the bouquet.
"There's more ma'am." He stated.
"Um thanks." I mumbled trying to process what just happened as he walked away.
I sat the bouquet down inside of my house befor walking back to my door and he handed me two big gift bags.
"Thank you." I smiled.
"Thank the man that did this chile, he tipped me good." He said.
"Oop." I chuckled as he walked away. I closed my door and sat the gift bags down before putting my attention on the bouquet.
Taking the card out to see who it was from i opened it And when I seen the nickname, I knew exactly who these came from.
Songbird,
Congratulations on all the success from your first album. I knew overtime you would break out of your shyness and show the world what you allowed me to hear first. You know I love everything about you and your voice. I hope you know you real talented and got a gift, I respect you a lot for that. I know we been bumping heads lately but it's all love on my end I hope it's the same on yours. You genially deserve all the success and happiness coming your way. Keeping doing what you doing this just the beginning.