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Essence POV
A week later...
Pulling myself out of bed, I couldn't help but to groan. The bright light coming from the alarm clock placed on my nightstand damn near blinded me.
It was 4:30am. I was usually up at this time for work but it had been so long since I've been. My body had grown accustomed to waking up at 9 in the morning and moving through a normal schedule. I knew today would be difficult to get through.
I didn't know if I believed it was because of the schedule or because I knew he would be back today. Scratch that, I knew what it was. It would serve me best to not lie to myself so often.
I was still upset at the fact that he had been engaged yet, went out of his way to try and pursue me. I won't lie, it was working. Too damn good if I must say. I couldn't help but to ponder on whether or not I would let him explain if it came to it, I mean- she could be lying. But, I saw a ring. It was hard to miss with the way it twinkled on her finger. Deep down, I knew I'd be willing to hear him out. It wouldn't be fair to just take someone's word over a person who isn't present to defend themselves.
I hoped I was making the right decision with doing so. It just felt like it was one thing after the other.
I flipped my covers back, exiting my bed and proceeding to make my bed. Whoever said a clean bed would prevent temptation of getting back in, was a damn lie. If anything, it looks more welcoming.
I slid my house slippers on to my feet, attempting to shield them away from the cold marble floors that decorated the room I occupied. I don't know why Shanice felt the need to keep the house on a maximum of 67 degrees. I shook my head, entering the bathroom and popping the light on. Scratching my head, I immediately started to prep for work. Fresh breath and a clean, moisturized face always did it for me.
My hair never failed to give me problems though, however, we overcame that struggle. I finally pulled my hair back into a clean, sleek bun with my head cover.
Getting dressed in my scrubs, I add some final touches and pack my lunch. I was somehow running low on time and starting to rush. It was now 5:20 and I needed to be leaving soon to avoid morning traffic. Something I've always hated during my time here in New York. No matter how early you woke up, you still had to fight traffic.
I poked my head into Shanice's room to see she was still sound, closing the door softly I grab my things and head towards the door. "So long, my beautiful bed. I'll see soon." Sighing, I exit the apartment and make my way to the elevator. Thanking god it was moving at exceptional speed today.
