Broken Love - Broken Pieces

Chapter~2 Tempers

Charisma,

It was a Saturday night, I was still trying to make my decision on which college I'd be attending in the fall and it was stressing me out. I always dreamed of becoming a Divorce attorney and owning my own nail salon.

If Curtis can follow his dreams then so can I right ? I don't want to regret anything. What if we break up in the long run ? Would the sacrifice I made be for nothing ? But I love him. Why is this so hard?!

These were all the thoughts going through my head as I watched Orange is the new black . For heaven's sake it was a Saturday night and here I am drowning myself in my thoughts.

I decided to call my best friend Músik , Yes her name is pronounced as Music . I love her name it's different , whoever don't like it Who gives a fuck? Not I and definitely not her.

"Hello"

"Bishhhhhhhh, Guess What?!" Músik yelled through the phone.

"What? I need something to do!" I whined.

"Well, It's your lucky night cause we got invited to a Party , It's a House party though , You wanna go?" she asked.

"Ugh, Who's throwing it ?"

"Curtis's friend Quan"

"Oh Really? Curtis mentioned this party but we never went in depth with it but sure, you wanna get ready at my house ?" I asked.

"Yeah Ima' Slide"

"Alright byeee babee!" I said exaggerating.

"I swear you lowkey gay" She said causing me to laugh.

"Bitch you love it though"

"Damn Right , bye boo." She said then hanging up.

Tossing my iPhone to the side, I got up trying to figure out what the hell I was going to wear.

After Thirty Minutes Of digging through my closet I came across some cute pieces.

"Charisma !!' Músik at the door" my little brother yelled from downstairs.

"Well Open It DUH ! " I yelled back.

After a minute or two, Músik was up in my room asking, if I had nude wedges

"Well, Hello to you too" I said dramatically.

"Girl bye, we was just on the phone" She said digging though my closet.

I rolled my eyes, "what you think I should wear I don't want to be over dressed or under dressed" I whined , Standing in my bra and panties.

"You such a baby sometimes, put on something you can twerk in !" She said while booty shaking in the mirror.

I slapped her ass, "Owwiee, You naughty don't make me have to tell Curtis" she said smirking.

My phone started ringing again, But it was Curtis

"Babeeeeeeeeeeee"

"Haha, wassup ma'"

"Nothing, getting ready to go out"

"Where?" He asked

"A party"

"What Party?" He asked

"Quan's"

"And When you decided to do that ? You wasn't gon tell me ? Half them niggas gon' be all over you and shit ." He said in a irritated tone.

"Curtis, Can you not ? I know you going to the damn party too, Half them "Older" broads gone be all over you too" Músik nosey ass was all ears by now.