"No um put that over there" I ordered one of the servants. Eddie had left hours ago, giving me time to myself to organized the house.
"Hey I said to the left not right!" I shouted at him. He moved quickly, startled at my stern tone.
"Look at chu ms.bossy" I looked at her and rolled my eyes.
"What do you want stella" I wasn't really in the mood for her weird remarks.
"Why I gotta want sum" she dramatically frowned.
"Because you always do, I mean why else would you travel a long distance to see me" I scold at her.
It the truth. The only reason Stella comes to see is either for a occasion or a money loan. Yeah she cheered me up a bit but that was only to get what she wants. Yeah I get we live in two different states but that shouldn't stop our friendship from not dying out.
Stella lives in Tampa, Florida while I on the other hand lives in Los Angeles, California. Its been 3 rough months since my wedding day and I haven't seen her not once, until now.
"To see my friend of course, why you acting like a bitch today" she said, following me into the kitchen. "I mean the only time you act like this is-HE STILL DOING THAT SHYT HUH" she semi-yelled
"I really not in the mood to talk bout this" I rolled my eyes and opened the fridge. I grabbed a bottle of water and closed the door. I turned around, glancing at Stella, who was eyeing me like a hawk.
"Damm is there sum on my face"
"Yeah 'dum ass' in bold letters"
"Come on what is now" I exclaimed. "You complaint bout this, you complaint bout that like wha tha fuck!?" I Sat at the kitchen table.
"COMPLAINT!?" She shouted at me. "It ain't complaints if my bestfriend getting her ass beat day in and out, it ain't complaint if she spent a lifetime following her mother's decisons on HER life just to please because she can't accept tha fact that her d--
"Im not feeling deal with this today" I interuppted her fist full of negative remarks.
"Oh yes we is Cynthia because I'm getting sick and tired of people seeing you as this 'great image' when you far from it" she spat out at me. "When you going to live yo life cyn huh..."
"Shut up" I said sternly.
"...when you going to grow up and admit yo fake ass--
"SHUT UP" I snapped. She startled and her face soften, recognizing the tears falling from my face.
"Cyn," I holded up my hand to stop her from speaking. "I gotta go" I grabbed my purse and sped up pace.
"Yeah run like you always do" she muttered. Deciding not to go back on her remark, I headed out the house hoping into my white Porsche.
She was right and it hurts yanno... My mom didn't accepted me for who I am. No matter what I did, she could neva be satisfied.
I gave her everything she ever asked for. Success, Wealth, Fame, but it was something that I couldn't give, is to love a man of her choice and that was something, I just couldn't do. Believed me I tried, but I just preferred women more over men. One in particular that is. Erica Mena. A kingpin, primetime investor who had much wealth. She was no good but I was attached.
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I Belong To You
Romance{Discontinued.} Seen as a "goody two-shoes" that's quite an advantage when it comes to Cyn. From the public's eye, she can't do no wrong. Her life seems to be Perfect as some would say. But how perfect is it, when lies, secrets, tends to flow throug...
