I was young, open with a passion for music.
I grinded day and night for what I had a passion for, pushing myself when I felt like I couldn't go no more.
If I would've just stayed so focused on my music, I wouldn't have got so fucked over in the end...
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I laughed to myself, reading all the missed text I had from Rayan. I honestly didn't even know he had texted me because the moment I got home last night I put my phone on airplane mode, not receiving anything. When I got up that morning I had a boat loud of notifications.
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I replied back while smirking. I wasn't really tripping that he just left last night. He was tired, shit everyone was tired. I just wanted to be petty by sending this text. I'm not one of those girlfriends that trip over every small thing her man does. But what I do know is if it was the other way around, he would have been pissed at me for not saying bye to him. I grabbed my phone, feeling it vibrate in my lap.
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I giggled, placing my phone on the nightstand. Why must I be petty all the time? My door creaked open and my mama head appeared.
"Morning baby."She uttered with a grin.
"Morning ma."
"Travis will be here in the next hour and a half to get us."She told me, referring to her driver.
"Okay ma, I'm about to get dressed."
"Alright baby."
She shut the door and I climbed out of bed. I did a quick stretch before making my way to the bathroom. My mama and I decided to have our girls day with Nya. We were just going to get our nails done, grab a bite to eat and go somewhere else. I was just excited to be spending my day with my favorite girls.
