Friendzone (G-eazy)Sequel to 'Unexpected'.

Pride Talk

"Dude, wake up, dude" I felt a pair of hands shaking my whole body, I stood up confused and took a look at the unfamiliar room I was in.

"Marty, what the fuck happened yesterday?" I rubbed my eyes and ran a hand through my hair, I had fallen asleep on Marty's couch, with my clothes still on "We took over the fucking world!" he chuckled "Man, you were on another dimension, I don't know how many drugs you took but I'm pretty sure it wasn't a healthy amount" I felt my head pounding, I stared at Marty with pain in my eyes, he on the other hand, looked pretty good for a wild night out.

Marty was throwing some shows over the states and the first one was here in the Bay so he brought me out on stage to perfom with him, after the show we decided to celebrate hitting some clubs.

"I think I'm dying.." I mumbled throwing myself on the couch again, Marty laughed at me again "That's no surprise, I had to bring you home last night, there was no way you were leaving alone, you passed out on the cab on the way here.." I frowned "I can't remember anything, would you mind telling me what I did last night?" I asked not really sure I wanted to hear my mistakes "Well.." He was thinking hard "You decided to rap, I don't know where the hell you got a microphone, but there you were...slurring all the words to 'Pop Style'.." He began laughing again "you fell like 30 times, dude that was hilarious, you even texted all of your exes and called your mom!"

"I did what?!" I jumped out the couch "You called your mom" he said scared of my reaction  "Oh and you signed some titties"

 I shook my head

 "No, not that, before calling my mom!" Marty shrugged his arms "Yeah, you spent a whole lot of time on your phone whining over Blake? Bianca? I don't know man I can't remember her name, does it even matter?"

I rubbed my eyes once again, cursing at myself internally, I looked up at Marty, he knew I had had a relationship with Brooke but after four years it was just a faint memory for him so it was no use to tell him anything about it, I sighed.

"Were those at least a nice pair of titties?" I made both of us laugh "Oh they were.." he winked at me.

I left Marty's house and headed to my own house. After Brooke I managed to cop myself a house here in the bay, it was pretty big but I always felt so alone in such an open space.

I took a shower and threw myself on the bed, feeling exhausted after such a crazy night. I grabbed my phone and remembered what Marty told me I did so I decided to go through my texts and quickly stumbled into Brooke's I could barely make out what they said, some of them read something between the lines of 'I miss you' and 'when can i see you again' , really cheesy shit.

I cursed at myself once again.

I stared at the text messages wishing I hadn't sent them at all when I noticed the text bubble pop up.

-You want to meet?

My heart dropped. I did but I didn't think I could handle it so I left my pride talk.

-I didn't mean to bother you. Maybe next time.

I pressed send. Maybe I did want to see her but maybe she did not deserve that. I couldn't help wondering about what was going on with her life at this point and I started to wonder if she thought about me too.

-You call the shots G.

That was the first time in over four years I ever had some interactions with her and it felt so bittersweet. I tried to shrugged it off and decided to get some more sleep.