Deep In My Heart

Chapter Eight

Two months later

Simone and I got dressed and ready to go to my good, good friend and mentor Mariah Carey's birthday bash.

I was looking and smelling hella fresh for the evening. Mariah's theme colors are purple and black, elegant. I was wearing black Stacy Adams slim for pants black leather shoes, a nice dark purple long sleeve collared button down shirt and a black vest with a purple hankie.

I had my long twist braids in a ponytail, had on my necklace watch locket necklace and small diamond studs along with my silver framed glasses.
Simone was wearing a beautiful strap designer dress and black heels, got her hair down nice and wavy looking sexy beyond it. We got in phantom and rode to the party.

We got there came inside, what I didn't know was that my birth mother Marisol was gonna be here. We walked around had found Mariah.

She saw us and smile "you made it."

"Of course, wouldn't miss my best girl's special day." I smiled

She laughed and gave us a hug.

"Finally you two are back together." She smile staring at us.
We laughed softly, had chilled around saw some celebrity friends of mine.

Then I was at the bar getting a drink. I gotten my drink.

"Koy."

I froze as I saw finna take a sip of my drink. I turned my head to the left, my eyes widen a bit as I saw Marisol. A beautiful white mixed woman, my mother.

She walked up to me smiled softly as she said "hey."

"Hey." I said

We stared at each other, she checked me out and laugh softly and said "all grown up...you look really good."

I nod my head, than Simone came up next to me slid her hands into mine. I closed my eyes exhale and looked at her as I opened my eyes.

She stared into my eyes and grin "I see you."

"I see you." I smirk. As we locked fingers

I looked at Marisol and said "this is Simone, my fiancé...Simone this is my...this is Marisol."

"Pleasure to meet you, you're a amazing signer, I enjoy your music." Simone smile

Simone knows who she really is to me. Then Simone looked at me as she felt my grip tighten, I was staring at someone.
She turned her head and looked saw the man I'm staring at. Marisol noticed it, she looked and saw it was Jonathan.

He walked on over as he smirk " well, well looks whose here."

I sigh softly as I chug my drink, place the glass on the bar looked at him with dead eyes.

"Let's go, baby." We walked away Marisol sigh and looked at Jonathan.

He looked at her and said "what?"
She shook her head and gotten herself a drink. We hung out for a long while than left on out.