I Hate You, I Love You

Fashion Time

February 3rd, 2020

Alex POV

"Babe you ready for tonight?" Ashley questioned.

"Of course I'm always ready this is what I do." It was my moms fashion show and just like always Ashley was nervous.

"You should not be nervous you already know your going to do great."

"I know but I always just get the butterflies in my stomach."

"I don't see why you should be used to it by now."

"I know. But what I don't know is why did your mom have to choose Kelli for her fashion show?"

"I don't know. Well I think at the time when she accepted Kelli to participate, she was oblivious to the whole situation really."

"I thought she already knew Kelli. Rocky never introduced her to your parents when they were dating in high school."

"She did. But as far as the breakup goes Rocky didn't tell mine or Chris parents as to why their relationship ended."

"Ohhhhhh."

"But maybe after this she'll drop Kelli and her crew as hair models."

"No, no, no do you hear ourselves. Alex that's just selfish. Even though Kelli is a pain in the ass I'm sure she has worked hard to be promoted as a hair model and get a good reputation at her hair salon."

"I guess your right. But as long as this fame doesn't get to her head and she doesn't cause more drama she can keep her deal."

"Agreed."

5 hours Later:
8:00 pm

Alex POV

"Raquel! Raquel!" What did I do as to the reason my mom is calling me by my middle name?

"Yes ma'am?"

"Didn't I tell you not to leave that damn shirt open when you got out there?"

"I know but I just thought it looked better."

"Look hear I been in this game for years so I know what the hell I'm doing. The look we were trying to give was not bad boy swag but that formality can be fun."

"What you mean I had on a red dress shirt, black tie, with light blue faded skinny jeans."

"Yes I know but to leave the FUCKING DRESS SHIRT OPEN. It would be okay at a bar or high school prom, NOT TO A GODDAMN INTERVIEW FOR A JOB! If you wanted to wear the shirt like that I could've had you change into a black OPEN dress shirt, pink tie and skinny jeans of either blue, pink or black. But I would've only let you do that if you wore this outfit MY WAY FIRST. Ugh! Well why Ashely and the other female models are about to do the last clothing category, I want you to go tell Kelli and her models that they need to be ready within 10 minutes. Can you do that for me sweetie?" She said flashing a great big fake white smile. I swear black moms are the most bipolar people ever.

"Yes mom." I ran to the back to Kelli's dressing room. Before I opened the door I stopped dead in my tracks.

"Wait girl so you not really pregnant?" I heard someone say.

"No." I heard Kelli's familiar voice say.

I instantly took out the voice recorder on my phone. I opened the door just a tid bit so it can hear better.

"So why you lie girl?"

"Because I miss her. And I can't stand to see her with no other bitch, especially not that Lisa hoe. You best believe I'm getting my round two when the time comes."

"Can't she tell that your not really pregnant tho I mean it's been a couple of months you should be almost ready to pop by now."

"I've been making excuses as to why I don't want her to come to the baby checkup."

"Well what you been telling her?"

"That I want her and I be surprised by the baby gender and that my sister has been going with me so she knows the gender. And I tell her that if something is going wrong I know she'll panic and it will cause me to be more stressed out which is good for the baby."

"So what you gon do if you not really having this baby."?" Well this hoe is slow. Pick better friends Kelli, better friends.

"I'll say I had a miscarriage, duh. I'll say I had one this week." She says laughing.

No you won't. I have to stop this bitch. Sending Rocky this voice recorder won't be enough. Nor will an ass whooping from Lisa. I have to come up with a plan and I need to think fast. My best friend will be even more distraught than before.

Shit been in my drafts forever.

What y'all think Alex gon do?

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