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⤑ 𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐞'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕
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"come on, moe, you haven't left your house in a week" khia said as she crouched down in front of the female "you know you can talk to us if anything is bothering you, we don't want you going through anything alone" fambie said as she sat down beside her, rubbing her back.
monae finally looked up, giving both of the girls a reassuring smile "i'm just fine, why are you guys so worried?" monae said, laughing a little as she stood up, walking away from them.
she was trying to keep her composure instead of breaking down in front of them since she hated for people to pity her and worry about her, it made her feel like a burden which she hated.
"no come back— guys please, i'm really okay" monae interrupted fambie, feeling pressured by them "y'all don't have to worry about me because nothing is wrong, seriously, plus i was planning on going out later and doing something" monae said, taking a sip from the glass of water she had just poured.
"and doing what?" khia questioned, not buying anything she was saying "shopping, grocery shopping" monae said and with that being said, khia walked over to the kitchen and opened the fridge and freezer before sighing.
"bug, you've done plenty of online grocery shopping" khia said, referring to her stuffed fridge and freezer "i know but it's a few things i missed" monae said, attempting to convince her best friends who gave each other a look.
"we won't leave you alone until to speak up, i promise it'll feel like a weight being lifted from your shoulders" fambie encouraged which made monae sigh deeply.
"i'm just confused" monae sighed "what do you mean?" fambie questioned "it's brooklyn. my heart knows what it wants which is her but my mind is what's pulling us apart, i keep hearing stuff about her which is pushing me away. she came over to talk to me last week and i literally called her a slut because i mean..that's kind of what she is so then she goes on this rant about how it was always me then she left and told me to talk to her when i'm genuinely ready, what does that even mean?" monae sighed, she felt so conflicted.
"jeez, that was a lot.." fambie spoke "i mean..i can kill her if that'll bring you peace" khia suggested which made monae laugh "no, khi" she giggled "no i'm actually being deadass, you were so at peace and happy before her and now you're like a piece of fucked up paper, crumbled." khia spoke, truthfully.
"that is true" fambie agreed "yes but killing her is a stretch" monae said "here, think of it like this. she told you to talk to her when you're genuinely ready because she actually wants something serious with you but she wants you to figure out what you want first. as for the slut part..i know how my friend is and she does play with females for her own entertainment but i truly feel like it's something different with you, i don't know." fambie advised as monae nodded.
