Why do we have to keep pretending like we are perfect. The lonely nights, and the arguing. I do not want to do this anymore. Once upon a time our love was real. But no one knows the things that happen behind closed doors.
I woke up the next more and realized I fell alseep on top of Bernice. I grabbed my phone from the night stand and realized that it was noon.
I slightly panicked because I was suppose to see Meek for our lunch date in thirty minutes and I still needed to drive home and shower. I tried getting up but Bernice had her arms wrapped around me.
Bernice I said I tried moving her arms. Mmh Nicki stop moving she said tangling our legs more. I have to go Bernice Nooo she said.
Yes it's noon well ten minutes after noon and I have a lunch date with Meek in twenty. I still need to get home and shower and stuff. Man whatever she said letting me go.
I got up and went to use the bathroom. Then I gathered my clothes from yesterday and put them in her hamper since I already have some clothes over her.
I left the clothes I slept in on which was my gray sports bra and shorts. I put my shoes on and grabbed my phone, charger and purse.
I went over to Bernice who was now on her stomach sleep. Bernice I'm gone. I went to kiss her on the check and went to my car.
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I don't drive my lamborghini aventador that often because one its pink and two it draws alot of paparazzi attention.
I drove it last night because I'm Nicki Minaj I can do what I want. I got home and texted Meek letting him know I would be running late.
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