Dear Me

The Club

René's POV

I woke up to the sun beaming down on my face. I sit up straight in my bed. I take a glance at my calendar. I told Collins that we will work on our project Sunday because it's due Monday.

"Oh today is the day. The day where Xavier will meet his end." I jumped out of bed and skipped to my closet.

"What to wear, what to wear." I mumbled to myself. I skimmed my closet until I found the perfect outfit.

It was a black cropped top that was lace in the back and I grabbed my white high waist pants. I skipped my way to my dresser and pulled out a black lace bra and black lace panties. I ran to the shower.

You call me on the telephone, you feel so far away
You tell me to come over, there's some games you want to play
I'm walking to your house, nobody's home
Just me and you and you and me alone

We're just playing hide and seek
It's getting hard to breathe under the sheets with you
I don't want to play no games
I'm tired of always chasing, chasing after you

"I don't give a fuck about you anyway. Whoever said I gave a shit bout you? You never share your toys or communicate. I guess I'm just a play date to you."

I love the chorus of Melanie Martinez's play date. I jumped out the shower.

My tummy's turnin' and I'm feelin' kinda home sick
Too much pressure and I'm nervous,
That's when the taxi man turned on the radio
And a Jay-Z song was on
And a Jay-Z song was on
And a Jay-Z song was on

Miley Cyrus's party in the U.S.A made me dance.

"So I put my hands up
They're playing my song,
The butterflies fly away
I'm noddin' my head like yeah
Movin' my hips like yeah
I got my hands up,
They're playin' my song..." I mumbled to myself. I grabbed my pants and slipped them on. I looked at my hair.

"Eh I will leave it in a ponytail." I said. I run down stairs.

No one was home so I just called Raph.

Hello

What?

You coming to get me?

It's 8 in the morning.

Actually it's 3 in the afternoon.

Oh shit. Yeah I will be there.

Okay

I hung up and waited.

3:36

I hear the door bell rang.

"Who is it?" I sang. For you who don't know, it's a Michael Jackson song.

"It's me." I hear Raph's deep voice come from the other side of the door. I opened the door.

"Hello from the other siiiiiiiiiiiide. I must have called a thousand tiiiiiiiiiiiiiimes." I sang while letting him in. He just looked at me.

"So what are you wearing to the club?" he asked.

"This." I said pointing to what I had on. He shook his head.

"You are not wearing that. I am wearing what I have on though." He said. He has on a purple shirt with black skinny jeans and black and purple high top Jordan's. He went up to my room and I just followed.