DROWNING

Outside

                                           Brea

          "He too petty for me, girl! Full custody?", Kristy asked as we walked through the mall.

She was always coming to visit me....

"Mhmm.", I nodded.

I was in my own thoughts so I really wasn't paying attention to what she was saying.

"So....I've been thinking. Everything that's been happening to you in the last few months have been really fucked up.", she continued.

"Really fucked up.", I agreed.

"Yea....so my dad opened a clinic here for me. I'm moving here, bitch!", she shouted as she stopped walking and fully turned to me.

Stopping as well, I shook my head.

"Bitch, don't play with me like that!", I chuckled slightly.

"I'm not playing! And I want you to help me run it as my dental office manager!", she squealed, jumping up and down.

"Kristy! Marry me!", I shouted as I jumped towards her and pulled her into a hug.

Her laughter came quickly as I spun us around.

"I know this isn't up there with the job you had before but once we get patients, you'll be paid better.", she spoke as we pulled away from each other.

"Girl, at this point, I'm just grateful to finally have a job. Thank you so much, Kristy.", I sighed softly.

"Well, daddy already got me an apartment. I just haven't moved in yet. Let's be roommates.", she said as we turned to start walking again.

"Having a rich dad must mean winning at life.", I smirked.

"Bitch, you know he wouldn't be doing any of this if I hadn't become a successful dentist. He's so proud.", she said with a mocking tone.

It was true that Kristy was rich because of her family but it was also true that her dad was the strictest man I had ever met.

He was a dentist as well and only wanted the best for his daughter.....only if she deserved it though.

"Let's go out tonight! To celebrate my new move!", she smiled as she shimmed her shoulders.

Laughing, I shook my head.

"Okay.....but you know when I go out, I get fucked up.", I replied through my laughter.

"Yup, that's why Mike is coming out with us tonight as well.", she smirked.

"Mike.....Justin's best friend? The one that got away? The one who you left crying after your dad made you move back home to work in his office? Mike Wazowski, bitch!", I joked as we walked into H&M.

"Not Mike Wazowski. Your baby daddy the only monster in this life....but yes to the other stuff. We kept in contact....", she uttered as I laughed.

"Contact? What type of contact?", I questioned.

"These skirts are cute-", she said ignoring my questions.

"Uh uh. Tell me.", I said as I grabbed her arm and shook her.

"The contact to where.... I might become his girlfriend since I live here now.", she smiled.

"Or wife!", I clapped.

"I mean....I wouldn't mind that. That man is amazing at everything he does-", she responded looking in a daze.

"You just nasty.", I joked.