Sometimes, you have to take risks in life to get what you want and where you want to be. Whether that means applying for a job you know you aren't exactly qualified for, starting up a company with little to no money in the bank, etc.
For Ceyane, it...
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𝐀𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐥 𝟏𝟏𝐭𝐡, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑 𝐀𝐭𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚, 𝐆𝐀
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As the morning hours passed and turned into early afternoon, both Ivory and Taurus noticed that Ceyane's presence was nowhere to be found. It was going on one o' clock, yet she was still asleep.
Taking it upon herself to go and check on her best friend, Ivory sauntered down the hall of the luxury apartment.
The guest bedroom door was shut, which was far from being a surprise. Reaching for the handle, the woman slowly turned it and poked her head inside. Ceyane was completely engulfed in the comforter, only the outline of her body being visible.
Shaking her head, she walked over to the bed and yanked it off.
A whine of annoyance left Ceyane's mouth as she felt the warmth of the comforter suddenly leave her body. Peeling her eyes open slowly, she saw Ivory standing over her.
"Time to wake up, sleeping beauty." Ivory announced, before walking over the the window that was across the room. Grabbing hold of the blackout curtains, she spread them open and allowed the sunlight to come pouring in.
"No." Ceyane mumbled, rolling over and stuffing her face into the pillow.
Placing a hand on her hip, she pressed her lips together. "Cece, c'mon now. It's damn near one pm. You've been cooped up in this room since you got here, which was three days ago."
"You don't want to eat, all you do is sleep, and I've barely seen you. I understand that this whole eviction situation is bothering you, but I refuse to let depression beat my best friend's ass. You better start fighting back."
Sitting up, Ceyane sighed as she rubbed the crust out of her eyes. She blinked a few times, allowing her vision to adjust to the now brightly lit room.
The sunlight bounced off of the grey, silver and white decorations, adding life to the simple yet elegant nature of the room. It smelled of lavender and vanilla, which was coming from the Glade plug-in.
"Vee it's deeper than just me getting evicted. Since I moved here, I feel like i've been having the worst luck. This shit is not working out in my favor. Going home has been on my mind heavily lately, i just...I don't even know anymore.." She bit at her nails, her face holding a look of undeniable tension and worry.
