Cheyenne | Chey
"Take my picture." I said to Sam. We were currently chilling in my room, just got home from school.
After last night everything was weird with Choppa so, I just came back to my house not like I had another choice.
"Girl, You been hiding that hickey all day I already seen it." She said handing me my phone back. I ignored her, posting the picture on instagram.
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"So you gone ignore me?" Sam said making me look up, I just shook my head. I might as well tell her.
"Me and Bryson, kind of you know.. yeah." I said getting up to plug my phone on the charger since it was 15 percent. I stopped by my vanity, looking in the mirror at the mark on my neck. I took my concealer and foundation covering it up real fast.
"Cheyenne, are you crazy or are you stupid? I know you got feelings but damn, I hope you don't regret that shit. He already showed you how he get down, you giving him pussy aint gone change." She said making me sit down on the bed and think.
Maybe she right. He did up and get a girlfriend on me. He constantly try to say it's because of my age but I just feel like thats just an easy excuse for him to use. The more I think about it, the more stupid I feel.
"I really fucked up huh?" I asked Sam making her look back at me. Her face softened at the sight of the tears brewing in my eyes.
"Maybe you didn't, Im just saying don't be surprised if nothing changes after this." She said before reaching up to dry my tears.
"You right, that shit gone hurt big time though like he dont even have to be moving like that.." I said unlocking my phone with my fingerprint.
It was quiet for a moment before Sam spoke up, "Wanna slide by Trey nem?"
I nodded, getting up and grabbing my keys along with my little MCM wristlet. We headed downstairs and before we could reach the front door it was opened revealing my mother.
She wasn't here when I got here so we still haven't gotten a chance to talk. I turned to Sam and gave her my keys asking her to wait in the car while I talked to my mom.
They waved at eachother before Sam slipped out the door. Soon as the door closed I took a deep breath.
"Look Mom, Im sorry for how I said those things last night but I meant every word. You are never around, You dont even know Im graduating high school two years early.. Our relationship is not perfect but I love you. Bryson is just a friend who looks out for me, we just had a misunderstanding." I said all in one breath. I may have lied about who Choppa is to me but she doesn't have to know that.
"You really think I'm stupid? That nigga aint no friend y'all probably fucking and I know I aint the most perfect mother but I am your mother, you only get one." She said making me shake my head.