Views (asap rocky love story)

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Sorry for the skip through but I have to get to the more important part so please bare with me as it will all fall in soon.

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3yrs later (junior year in college)

I sighed looking my texts books and homework "this is bullshit." I shut the book getting frustrated. "Hey brodi" KJ walked into my apartment with his spots bag. "Hey Kylon" I closed my books. KJ is a basketball and this year he made it to the NBA draft. Since I moved here he changed me into a better person.

For 1 I go to church with him every Sunday, we exercise 4 times a week and go for a jog 2 times a week, my diet improved tremendously so I look more mature and fit. I'm still with Rakim, we have reached our 4th year and I'm happy other than us not seeing each other as much and not talking on the phone as often. "Are you still feeling sick and vomiting or has it gotten better?" He asked getting something out of my fridge.

"I feel better the vomiting comes and goes so there's nothing I can do about that" I shrugged. I've been feeling a little sick since I came from Brooklyn last month and just took medicine. "We go to Brooklyn tomorrow for a day" I said as I made my way to my room to change into a sports pra and gym tights with my sneakers. "Yeh I know for ya mothers birthday" he said sitting on the couch. I walked out tying my hair into a high bun grabbed my gym bad as well.

"Let's go cause I have to come finish this essay" I said. He went in my fridge throwing me a bottle of water before I walked out the door. We went to the L.A fitness that was down the street from me which I loved to go to when ever I was stressed. "Good afternoon Ray and KJ" Frank the guy that works at the from desk greeted us. "Hey frank" I smiled. I went to the women's locker room to but my bag up grabbed my beats wireless headphones with my phone to listen to music.

I started at the treadmill blasting Guatemala by Rae Sremmurd beginning my 4 mile run. Once I finished I went to go lift with Pa mi by Tory lanez playing. "Damn Ray you really pumping that shit" he said coming over to spot me. I shrugged "what can I saw I got a lot of anger inside" I said. I put the bell up and went to do weighted lunges.

"Nah if it's anger go do some yoga you not about to go around and do everything here and then pul sum" I sucked my teeth going over to the mat to do 20 minutes of yoga. Summer was only 2 months away which is when I spend a moth in Jamaica and a month in Brooklyn but at the moment something felt off.

I don't know how to put it into words but something was off about going to Brooklyn. My mother was having a dinner for her birthday from what Rachelle told me so I wanted to surprise her. My mother became very close with Rachelle and Roshon over the years which is a good thing.

Once KJ was done lifting weights we left to go back to my house. It seems like yoga helped cause once I got home I was able to finish that essay with everything flowing just how I want it. Once I finished I went to the shower and scrubbed my body before getting out. I put on an oversized green shirt with black nike shorts.

I wen to go check my carry on to make sure I have everything I needed before going to look for an outfit. "It's spring and warm over there so I got to look nice and pretty" I said to myself looking at my clothes. I chose a basic outfit before I decided to go to sleep.

I woke up to the smell of breakfast. "Morning Kylon" I yawned lowering the tv that he always put on full blast. "Morning Sonseeray ya food on the table. Our flight is at 2 so gon get ready after you done eating" he said handing me a smoothie. On the plate was an egg omelet with avocado and fruits.

Once I finished I went to go take a shower. Once I got tour I applied lotion and my body mist before grabbing my skin tight blue true religion jeans and a white of the shoulder lace blouse. I combed my curled and split it on the side leaving my hair out. I grabbed my purse and Louis Vuitton book bag. I slid on my nude strapped heels before making my way downstairs.