Jealous: hostile toward a rival or one believed to enjoy an advantage
Without a doubt, it was jealously coursing through my veins, before my eyes could even read the body of words on the paper.
Yes, I had my chance with Prince back in Los Angeles. But he was a man I hardly knew. I knew his music. But I was trying to get to know him. And that's what I was doing. But seeing all of those snapshots made me think my legs didn't spread fast enough.
According to Jerome, this Maylani character met Prince less than a day before me. And from these pictures, it seemed their intimacy went beyond neck autographing.
It seemed I lost my chance. So, why did he bring me there? For a second attempt? Was I just some number to him?
To Maylani,
U will always be dear 2 me. I just want u 2 remember that. I was right about fate bringing u in my life. U opened my eyes 2 a lot of things. And thanks 4 listening and accepting my decisions. I love all of the pictures u sent me. Some were a bit teasing but I still loved them.
It's nice 2 know, that if all fails, I'll still have you 2 hold me. I wrote her a letter. But I still haven't found the courage 2 send it off. We'll see.
I love u, my kind friend.
See u on the road.
Prince.
Yes. I was very jealous. But happy to know she sent him the pictures and there didn't seem to be any romance between them. Though, the word love was mentioned.I quietly collected and pushed around the photos and papers. I was curious to see if I could find another letter.
I figured it had to be to Kat.
I found an unsealed envelope, and there was a letter folded in three inside.
To subside crinkling, I opened it with ease. But then I nearly gasped when I saw '2 Nahla' centered on top of the stationary paper.
My eyes went wild with my heart and my back molded into the edge of the dresser. I was scanning the page. And lines were just jumping out at me.
Suffocating ever since... sight for my sore eyes... I adore you... Love, Prince.
I shut my eyes and took a deep breath. A slow, soft one.
I regained my focus, and stared ahead at the hill in his bed. Still, no movement.
So, with a little guilt, I started reading it.
I worked all day. And then came home 2 your message on my machine. 4 the first time, today, I smiled. I haven't stopped thinking about u since I left. I think about what u asked me. How am I breathing right now? I was able to breathe because I had u. I didn't know that, then. But I know now. Because I've been suffocating ever since I stepped foot in this house. Her things are still here. I tried getting rid of some but it was 2 much. I could call u and let your beautiful energy distract me. But I decided 2 face my reality. I don't want u 2 think that's all u are 2 me, though. Just a distraction. U are so much more. U push me away like no other ever has. Not without reason, anyway. It not only makes me want u more, it makes me respect u more. I don't know time, very well, if u haven't noticed by now. So when u say 2 weeks, it really means nothing. I just know at some point in the universe, I've fallen in love with the idea of u.
I remember when I first saw u out in the crowd. I didn't realize u were the same girl Jerome introduced me 2 backstage once. I pointed u out 2 a friend and made a mindless joke about u having my babies one day. We laughed. Then he told me u were Mykell's best friend. I quickly backed away the idea of approaching u. Because I knew u would tell Mykell and she would tell Jerome and he would tell Kat. We weren't together at the time. But still on and off. So I said forget it. It was always nice seeing u, though. Definitely, a sight for my sore eyes. It was hard for me not 2 show favoritism at First Ave. U were definitely my favorite. So eventually, I gave in and asked Jerome 2 have u call me. But u never did and I never asked him about it because I got back with Kat soon after.
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Cherry Mountains
Fanfiction"A tale of a pretty girl who gets more than she ever asked for, including one of the 80's most prominent figures." When one young beauty meets rock star Prince in the height in of his career, the black & white world she's always known gets tinted...