Symone and her family planned to go to Jamaica for her parents anniversary, I was originally gonna go but, some things happened and some money couldn't be brought up, so I stayed back while they went, was it hard? Of course it was I mean me and symone spent the whole time talking, but when I kiked her and she didn't respond, I knew she was gone, for the next two or three days I would find it hard to make through the day without talking to my love. Before she left we made promises to always look up at the stars at 10 and talk, but it just wasn't the same you know. One day I woke up not feeling to well, my stomach felt like it was on fire and I couldn't stomach any kinda food for a while, so I managed to get off of work early because of my current situation and I went home, as I approach my front steps a friend of the family named mike had called my name, Mike has been around since 2011 maybe 2012 he was good friend and he recently moved back to Georgia after a 3 year absent. Me and Mike chopped it up for about an hour or so before the stomach pains came back, so before Mike left he dapper me up and went back to work, I let the dogs out and drunk some Ginger ale to settle my stomach, and laid down. I was awaken by a kik message, from which I thought it was the group chat that I was in, so I went to open the application half awake and half sleep, and saw that it was symone, my heart started to race and I grew a huge smile across my face, my baby finally responded to me, it was the greatest feeling in the world, we went on to talk for a little while longer before she had to go, I was happy enough that she kiked me, we even managed to facetime for about 5 minutes. So the day rolls on and I see that symone has left a instagram notification under one of my pictures, I couldn't believe me and my baby was talking like the old times, she said her mother had bought the wifi so she could talk to me. We took advantage of it until we got tired, telling her goodnight that evening was probably the hardest thing I had to do, I didn't wanna stop talking to my love, but I didn't wanna fall asleep on her either. But one more day, just one more day of this and it would be over. Friday morning comes around and she kiked me in the morning letting me know that she has come back to America and she was on her way home. A sigh of relief and a smile covered the air and my face. That following week me and symone would connect with one another on brand new level, a level that neither one of us have felt before.
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