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5 DAYS LATER
It's been a few days since the 41 show. After I gave Jenn my instagram, I haven't heard anything from her since. She did not text me after the show so I texted her instead. Sadly, I was left on delivered. Maybe she's busy or maybe she has a girlfriend. Many thoughts fluttered my mind; regret lived in my head. I should've stuck with my gut and not have given her my instagram. It kind of took me aback when she even asked for my instagram. I should've known that nothing would come from this.
Why am I so attached to someone who I don't even know?
Sigh...
I sat my iPhone 14 Pro Max onto my night stand that sat very close by my bed and began to start my day. After reminiscing most of the morning, it was time to move on.
I then started to make my bed. I stretched my comforter out to get rid of the wrinkles. I set my pillows upright, fluffed them & then folded my blanket that stretched from one end of the bed to the other.
I grabbed my phone off of the nightstand & headed to the bathroom across the hall. I started the shower & put my "SHOWER PLAYLIST🚿" on shuffle.
I got out of the shower, made my way back to my room and began getting dressed. I picked out a black, long-sleeved body suit, black and white shoes, and my black, cropped varsity jacket. I cannot forget my silver heart-shaped earrings and my silver heart-shaped necklace from Pandora. Just a real cute, simple outfit for the day. I put on my YSL "Black Opium" perfume and took a few mirror pictures in my mirror that stretched from the floor all the way up to the ceiling of my room.
Heading back into the bathroom, I plugged up my flat irons and hot comb. I also pulled my wax stick and comb from under the counter & started fixing my hair.
In the middle of me doing my hair, my phone receives a notification from instagram. I notice that the username looks familiar but I ignored the message and continued flat ironing my 28 inch jet black side part.
Because I just moved into a new apartment, I was low on food which called for a grocery store trip. Buying food out everyday was not going to cut it for me.
When I checked my phone, the time read 6:30 PM.
"Shit... Time moves so fast.." I said to myself.
I rushed and unplugged my flat iron and hot comb. I then placed my wax stick and comb back under the counter where it belonged. I turned the bathroom light off, grabbed my purse off of my bed and headed towards my living area.
