It's been two months since I got out. I don't believe that I'm a father or I've got a girlfriend. I broke up with Chendaya. I think that's her name.
"You ready?" I asked Jordan. "Yeah." Jordan said. "Damn." I smiled. She looks good. She gave me a kiss on the cheek. I'm taking her out to dinner.
"Since I lost my memory. I don't remember anything about music. I'm ready to stop doing music." I decided. "Don't give up. You love music." Jordan told me. "I'll think about it." I said. "I have to go to Dominican republic next week to do a photo shoot. Do you want to go?" Jordan asked me.
"I need to escape reality." "Great! We leave, Wednesday." Jordan's a model. Niggas hit on her all the time and I beat them up. I ain't playing with them.
"Why the fuck is the waiter taking so long?" I questioned. Jordan shrugged.
Zendaya,
Trevor broke up with me five weeks ago. He got a new girlfriend. I am so upset that he broke up with me. He refuses to believe that we have kids together. "Mommy I want to see daddy." Amari said.
I don't know how to explain this to him. "You'll see him soon." I smiled weakly. Drey and her mom went back to Cali. "It's going to be ok." My mom said. Is it really going to be ok?
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