Brooklyn (Monday)
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!" I heard someone scream. I rolled over and pulled the covers over my head"child get up! It's your birthday and it's going on 12:00" my mom said and pulled the covers off me.
"give me like 50 minutes " I whined
" hell nah, you got 2 minutes to get your ass out this bed, or I'll give you that ass whopping your begging for " she said. I sat up and stood up, only to fall to my knee, and literally crawled to my closet
"moring babygirl, need help" my dad asked walkn over to me, helping me up.
"no no I'm good dad, " I said standing up, yawning.
" I'll go get brianna" dad said and walked out the room. Go get her for what? I looked in the mirror and seen my face"DAMN I'M UGLY" I screamed looking in the mirror. My hair was everywhere! Skin looking just as pain as ever, lip swollen from Friday, chapped ass lips. I walked to my closet and searched for something to wear. I found me a floral red spaghetti strapped dress. Cute? Hell yeah. I walked to the bathroom and showerd, I washed my hair, and everything else. After I finished doing my hygiene things I slid on my dress slowly, feeling the soft silk on the inside rub up my legs. I walked out my bathroom, throwing my night gown in the dirty clothes basket.
"sister to the rescue! " Brianna said walking in the room with 3 bags full of who knows what." what you doing bri" I asked walking over to my dresser and grabbed my bracelets.
"here to fix my girl up! Come sit, hair first! " she said laughing.
" ohh shut up" I said. She trying to play! I put on my deoterent and sprayed on some perfume.
"come here and let me do your hair Brooklyn " Brianna said. I sighed and walked over to her
" sit" she said, I sat between her legs and let her "do" my hair,this shit better look cute
Tylana
"babe come on wake up" I said shaking cevon. This is the longest relationship I ever had and so far, the best... I only had one, this makes #2 but cevon is what I dreamed of you know? That one that isn't perfect but somewhat is."I'm up, damn" he said sitting up.
"hurry up and get dressed, today's Brooklyn birthday!! " I yelled. Y'all don't know how excited I am right now. My girl growing up. I had on my black and red maxi dress, blue head band and red sandals, red lipstick and a blue hand bad. My hair was curled.
" I'm going out to get a few things ight" I said
"be careful " he said and walked in the bathroom
" will do" I mumbled and walked downstairs. I grabbed his keys and walked out. I locked up and walked to his gold and black BMW. Me and Jordan isn't cool no more I guess, every time I git around him, he catches a damn attitude like what I do to you?. I started the engine then nicki minaj marilyn monroe came on, this is my shit!
I can be selfish
Yeah, so impatient
Sometimes I feel like Marilyn Monroe
I'm insecure, yeah I make mistakes
Sometimes I feel like I'm at the end of the roadI can get low I can get low
Don't know which way is up
Yeah I can get high, I can get high
Like I could never come downCall it a curse
Or just call me blessed
If you can't handle my worst
You ain't getting my best
Is this how Marilyn Monroe felt? (felt felt felt)
Must be how Marilyn Monroe felt (felt felt felt)
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