Draymin Adim Ryes
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I woke up with a pounding headache. I realized I had no shirt on with just basketball shorts on. I got up out of the bed and walked out the room.
I saw Mayora making breakfast is some small ass shorts.
"Morning."
"Hi." She didn't look at me.
"What's wrong with you?" I walked over to her.
"Nun."
"Mayora, I know something bothering you."
She looked at me. "Last night you were acting weird because I was talking to some guy. You were drunk but I'm just saying it kinda pissed me off."
"What guy?"
"It was an interviewer that was at one of my photoshoots."
"Ok? I was just drunk."
She looked at me weirdly before flipping the pancakes.
"Don't catch a fucking attitude with me Dray."
I looked at her crazy. "What the fuck you talking about? I ain't even catch an attitude You the one with it."
"No, I'm not."
"Yea right." I sat on the bar stool.
"Can you just tell me why you got mad?" She frowned.
"I was drunk Mayora, that's all. I'm kinda confused myself why I would get selfish or mad over some nigga talking to you. I mean I got a whole girlfriend."
She sat there silent finishing up the pancakes and bacon. She washed off some dishes before making herself a plate; and not me.
"You ok?" I asked her as she sat down two seats away from me.
"I'm Gucci."
"Nigga you never say that. What's wrong foreal foreal?"
She sighed before putting her fork down.
"I guess I gotta tell him." She mumbled. "Look Dray I-"
My phone started ringing and it was Sayia calling me.
"One second- Hello?"
"Hey baby, how is it going?"
"Good, I'm just eating breakfast then heading over to the shop."
"Ok, when are you coming back?"
"Tonight I have my flight so, sometime tonight or early next morning."
"Ok babe. I really have been craving some pickles could you get me some pickles on the way back here? I don't feel like leaving today."
"Yea babe I gotchu. See you in a bit."
"Ok, bye, love you."
"I love you too."
I hung up then put my phone back down. I looked over to where Mayora once was.
"Mayora?" I stood up looking around.
"I'm in the bathroom." I walked into her room, then into the bathroom.
"Why you in here?"
"Because it's my house. I can do what I want."
"Aight the attitude shit needa stop, I let that shit slide but I'm getting tired of it." I moved closer to her.
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Recovery
Fanfiction"'Cause it's been a minute since I trusted somebody, 'Cause I don't ever put my trust in nobody."💓 Dray and Mayora two different lives. Had a good friendship. Things change.
