⚠️Megan G!P⚠️
"There's just something about you that keeps me floating.
You see what's inside. Broken, restored it.
It's unconditional, these days you know?"
-Brandy
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Kelly
"Baby, what you mad at me for?" I sigh as we enter our apartment.
She gave me the silent treatment the entire ride home.
She knows that shit drives me crazy.
Silence has never fixed anything.
I'd rather just talk it out.
"You know exactly why I'm upset, Kelly. Stop playing dumb." She says taking her jacket off and putting it in the closet.
"You agree that she shouldn't be fucking with Keri, too. I'm the bad guy because I said it?"
"Yes." She says rolling her eyes.
"Chelle..." I sigh grabbing her hand before she can walk away. "Talk to me please?"
"You always push her. She's not our child. She's our friend. You need to learn how to support her without being a fucking bitch about it." She says removing her hand from mine, walking to the bedroom, and closing the door.
She rarely curses.
Ugh.
I fucked up.
I take a quick shower in the guest bathroom before I grab a blanket from the linen closet and plop down on the couch.
I just want to make sure my best friend is safe.
I know I go hard, but we almost lost her and it feels like she doesn't give a fuck at all.
This bitch is actually fucking hanging out with the motherfucker that got her sent to conversion therapy in the first fucking place.
The bitch that made her hang herself.
The bitch that put Beyoncé in a situation where she had to marry a creep who got her pregnant and then beat the baby out of her.
Keri has never been good to Beyoncé and I can't imagine her doing so now.
All I did was voice my feelings on the situation.
Now I gotta sleep on the couch because Beyoncé clocked our relationship?
That shit don't make no sense to me...
I bundle up under the cover and turn on the TV.
I'm so fucking annoyed that I know I'm not going to sleep anytime soon.
I get that Michelle is scared of her mom's reaction but we're 25 and not relying on our parents for anything.
We grown as hell.
Ms. Williams can't send her to conversion therapy and she ain't paying none of our bills so her opinion matters as much as a stranger off the street to me.
