HELLO BROOKLYN

CHAPTER THREE - THERAPY

3:29 pm

Dear Diary,

i am at a loss for words. sade and her fiancee want me in their wedding. i dont wanna go to that shit. just saw the bitch and now she wanted me to go to her wedding? that crack must have damaged her brain cells cuz wtf is wrong with that ho? i need to text my friends.

           Love,
             Brookie<3

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I grabbed my phone and texted my friends.

Me: i'm actually mad irritated rn

Reagan: Why?

Me: sade wants me to come to her wedding

Kora: As a flower girl???

Me: no, as a guest

Jamine:👀

Kora: That makes no sense, ur her daughter. u should be in the wedding

Jasmine: Right, if she wants you to be on her side, she should put you in the wedding

Me: idrc about that. its the fact she wants me at her wedding.

Kora: When is the wedding?

Me: The 18th.

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Me: Dad
        I have a question

Daddy: What is it?

Me: Sade asked me to go to her wedding, should i go?

Daddy: That's up to you.

I put my phone down and hesitated leaving the room. I haven't said a word to her or her fiance since I got here. Not even she was talking to me about the wedding. I was still scared to talk to her. Especially without my dad. I let out a sigh and went downstairs. She was in the kitchen washing and smiled when she saw me.

"Hello Adamma, do you like your room?" She asked me.

"I guess, it's pretty small though."

"Yeah, I should've known you used big rooms. With your dad being a billionaire and all." She said laughing. I just stared at her. "Do you need anything?"

"No, just wanted to tell you I will not be going to the wedding."

"Oh, why?"

"I don't think I will be comfortable going to a wedding without knowing anyone there."

"You know me."

"I really don't."

She looked hurt after I said that but I don't care. It's what she deserves.

I walked back to the room and sat on the bed. I grabbed my macbook out of my backpack and decided to play roblox.

5:56 pm

I heard a knock on the door while playing my game. I yelled come in and saw Sade's fiance, Justin, walked in.

"Dinner is ready. I would also like to talk to you after dinner." He said then left the room.

I closed my macbook and walked out of the room. I went to the dining room and sat down next to Mary. I looked down at my plate. It was chicken alfredo. I used to love chicken alfredo when I was younger. I would always beg my mom to make it when I was younger. Now, I can't stand to look at it. I forced myself to eat it because I felt bad for talking to Sade the way I did earlier. It was really quiet and it bothered me. With my mom and dad, we would always have long conversations. I started to think about how much I missed them. I ate most of my food, put the plate in the sink and went to the room. I started reading the Bruno Mars wattpad I started reading a few days ago. After a while, I heard a knock on my door.