BLONDE

S O L O

Frank
I woke up and walked out of my waterbed. I brushed my teeth,took a shower and ate some breakfast.
I was sitting down thinking of what I wanted to do today until I was interrupted and checked my phone. I had gotten a text from Mary Jane.... Again.

Text convo

Mary-Frankie, stop avoiding me.

Frank-Why are you still trying to talk to me? I will never give you the benefit of a doubt.

Mary- Please just forgive me I know I always hurt you.

Frank- then Why do you do it? Goodbye Mary.

End....

I deleted her messages and blocked her number. Mary Jane was a real user, she always has something to lie about.
She was a fraud. Her father did drugs and after her mother passed away her father would beat her. He would make her do drugs with him to cope the death of his wife. His new wife was named Lady heroine he loved that pipe until he then passed and Mary had to go live with her Aunt Lilly, she was very old-she was her grandmother's sister. By that time Mary began to steal and do drugs even more. She was smart really smart, she just chose not to be..... i wonder why?
Mary would stress her Aunt Lilly and talk back to her. Lilly ended up passing away on the day of Mary's 8th grade promotion. So Mary moved in with us and then decided she wanted to live with her uncle forestine until she graduated high school.

I snapped out of my memories and drove to Tyler's house, He was having a party. Everyone was there including his mother, she hated his music a lot. Tyler didn't really have a rough background, he just didn't have a father; like the most of us. At the age of 5 he started loving music, he taught himself to play piano at 8. He was creative and diverse , that's why we call him Tyler,the creator.

I walked out of my white Ferrari and walked inside the loud party. Jasper had his shirt off , Earl was freestyling,Tyler was with Tina and taco was kissed up with a pillow. Mary Jane stood there staring at me, I rolled my eyes and took out my blunt. I was
Smoking little puffs so it wouldn't be so loud. Mary jane walked up to me and tried to hug me. I blowed a whiff at her so she could back off. I just don't understand why she would pop up in my life again. Mary backed up from me and looked puzzled, i turned my head and put my blunt on the ashtray.

"Frankie" she quietly said.

I ignored her and walked off. She seemed a little bit saddened by the fact that i was ignoring her. She followed me until I got outside to sit on the roof top. I layed on the roof top and closed my eyes, i heard a voice quietly singing a song that had memories.

"Just like a star across my sky,"
Just like an angel off the page,
You have appeared to my life,
Feel like I'll never be the same,
Just like a song in my heart,
Just like oil on my hands,
Honour to love you
Still I wonder why it is,
I don't argue like this,
With anyone but you,
We do it all the time,
Blowing out my mind,

I began to sing along with the words while I pictured the old memories.

"You've got this look I can't describe,
You make me feel like I'm alive,
When everything else is au fait,
Without a doubt you're on my side,
Heaven has been away too long,
Can't find the words to write this song,
Oh...
Your love,"

That song took me back to Hurricane Katrina when i had to switch campuses or when Mary Jane went off and left me.

I opened my eyes and seen mary Jane staring and smiling at me. I got up and walked off leaving her there . The song was Corrine Bailey rae- like a star. Mary Jane and i sang that song all the time because it was calming. It definitely calmed my nerves especially the night I left Mary Jane. It was just me alone solo.