Nastassia Rowe
"What the fuck are you wearing?" Aaron asked as he walked in my room.
I looked at my outfit in the mirror. "Clothes for the party. What's wrong with it?"
"You always dressing like a nigga. That shit ain't cute. Yo ass ain't in New York." He said walking past me.
I scrunched up my eyebrows in confusion. Aaron is my boyfriend of 3 years and besides my job at Teen Vogue, only reason I moved to LA is to be with him. Ever since I got here 6 months ago I've been miserable. We did have a place together but 2 months ago I got my own condo cause I was tired of dealing with him. It's like all of a sudden he has a problem with everything I do.
"Well you don't have to come out if my outfit bothers you that much." I said rolling my eyes grabbing my stuff.
"Don't be dramatic. Just get in the car." He said walking out of my room. I shook my head and locked up the place. I got in the car and just stared out the window.
I'm Nastassia Rowe from Miami, Fl. I just turned 21 today and did Aaron even say happy birthday? Hell no. He was just a dick the whole day. I could've been home watching the new episode of criminal minds. But no, I'm here being a trophy girlfriend to a guy who barely appreciates me.
Aaron is a publicist and he made this move because of his clientele and he found a great office out here. I support him in all he does but it seems as if the support isn't returned. We pulled up to an album release party that's supposed to be for Jacquees. I actually enjoy his music, I think he's very slept on. I was just happy that I was gonna get to see Penny, she's one of Aaron's clients and she's become a huge support system for me. She thinks I should just dump Aaron but how do you just throw away 3 years?
We got to the party and of course Aaron walked out and didn't even open my door. Thankfully a valet got the door for me. There was pictures being taken and I'm not a fan of the red carpet so I just made my way inside while Aaron did his thing. When I walked in I was smacked in the face with smoke. This was definitely not my type of party but I'll make the most of it.
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SuperFly (Trevor Jackson)
RomanceSo, how that sound If you called me when your nigga's not around You been lost too long girl, it's time you been found Tell me how that sound If I put you on a plane and had you fly around When we, link, up girl, you know it's goin' down Just let me...