One Wish

Chapter Twenty-five: Grammy Night

February 11th

Robyn

Tonight was the big night and I was so excited. Yusef was doing my hair as usual and my make up team was going crazy trying to make me look absolutely perfect. Of course Melissa was with me to keep me entertained.

"Ooo you look so cute!" Melissa cooed.

"I always look cute."

"It ain’t good to lie. Good gon’ strike ya ass." Yusef said.

"God gonna strike you for cussing." Melissa said. Yusef flicked her off and Melissa said "Still going to hell."

"Stop playing. I’m not trying to be late because of y’all."

"We ain’t stopping you from going anywhere. Looks like you’re waiting on Weave Ruiner to me." Yusef said.

"Stop calling him that."

"That’s what he is."

"When is Chris suppose to get here?" Melissa asked.

"I don’t know but he better hurry up because we’re suppose to walk the red carpet together."

"Stop worrying. You’ll sweat off the foundation." One of my make up artist said as they dabbed my face with a sponge. My phone started to ring and when I went to grab it off the table everyone went crazy.

"We don’t have time for phone calls." Jen yelled. I love her to death but sometimes she just..ugh!!

"Please. It might be Chris calling to tell me where he is."

"Fine. Answer it but you only have two minutes."

"She talking about us making her late and she taking phone calls and shit." Yusef mumbled. I went outside on the balcony so that I was only and by the time I made it outside my phone had already stopped ringing. I looked at my phone to see that Aubrey called me. That nigga got some nerve to be callin my phone like we cool. I was about to go back inside but Aubrey called back. I guess this is my chance to cuss his lying ass out.

"Hey Robz. " Aubrey said when I answered the phone.

"Don’t "Hey Robz" me."

"What’s wrong with you?"

"We ain’t cool no more so don’t call my phone, don’t text me, and don’t even think about speaking to me when you see me tonight."

"What did I do?"

"You lied to me that’s what you did. I know about you and Nicki. Chris told me everything."

"Oh."

"That’s all you have to say is "oh."."

"I was gonna tell you-"

"Bullshit."

"Let me talk."

"No! I gave you so many chances to talk and you never said what you had to say."

"How was I suppose to tell you?"

"I don’t know. Maybe you could have said "Hey I fucked Nicki when we were together. Oh and it was her panties you found under the bed instead of letting me walk around thinking she was my friend!"

"I’m sorry."

"I’m sorry. I’m sorry. That’s all you got?"

"Look, tell me what I have to do to make it up to you."

"Make it up? Really? There is absolutely nothing you can do to make me forgive you for what you did."

"I’m really sorry. I didn’t want to hurt you-"