2 Week later
"Girl wake up we going out tonight"
Paris bust opened my door.
"Nooo bitch lemme alone"
I said throwing a pillow at her and wrapping my self a in the blanket more
Y'all "Bitch get your depressed ass out this mother fucking bed , take a shower , and get dress. We leaving in a hour wear something nice hoe"
"BUT WHYYY CAnt I just stay in my room and sleep"
"No Treasure .I don't know what happened between you and Symere but all I know is you not ready to be sad as fuck all day. GET UP" with that she closed my door before I got to say anything.
"Ughhhhhh" I yelled getting up. I can't believe this shit. I got up and grabbed some clothes and got in the shower.
"Hey now you looking for a brighter season need to lay your burdens down"
Sometimes I think of how the world would be if I wasn't in it or what it would be like if I never met Symere .
The past weeks all I have been doing is thinking ,thinking ,and more thinking. I really do miss Symere . I think about him every second. His heart is in the right place but not his mind . I want him to get better mentally I really do.
We haven't even talked since that day He went crazy. It's like he disappeared off the face of the earth and Jahseh FaceTimes me almost everyday to check on me but he is in Miami right now. So I doubt he knows Where Symere is at.
Speaking of him look he face timing me right now. I swipe the answer icon on my phone screen.
"Hello"
"Hey treasure what you doin" he said just looking with a straight face
"Ready to go somewhere with Paris"
"Awe you finally getting out the bed yay" he smiled
"Yeah yeah whatever Paris is making me. What about you? What you doing?"
"Just Finished up some business then I completed a couple of songs"
"Ouuuu let me here it. Drop them today" I said getting excited
"I'll send you two songs off my 17 album DO NOT LEAK THEM I'll kill you" he said jokingly but serious at the same time.
"YAY"
He smiled again shaking his head "Ite go get ready crazy, talk to you later"
"Okayy later"
I took my head scarf off my head and combed my hair out the wrap it was in .
"HOE IS YOU READY YET DAMN" Paris Came in my room yelling.
"Gottdamm bih why you so damn loud ugh" I said calmly getting irritated.
"Let me pick your outfit"
"No don't" I tried to say but she already done disappeared into my closet . FUCK I hate when she pick my shit .
"Okay okay so ik you don't like to dress up for real so look"
She laid out a pair of high waisted jeans and a velvet green crop top smiling in my face thinking she snapped. It wasn't that bad .I mean I would wear it .I guess. " so what shoes though I only have sneakers and the heels I have don't match at all"
