"Veronica, let's go!" Monica insists for the one-hundredth time.
"Monica, I said nooo!" I replied, once again in the same tone like her. "I'm not going."
It's finally the weekend, and Monica is begging I go to a kickback at Odin's house tonight, but I don't want to. I haven't been in the mood to go out lately. And no, it's not because of the whole thing with Melissa. I'm getting past that. Overall, I just haven't been feeling it lately.
"But why?" she groans loudly, visibly frustrated. "It's not the same without you."
Seeing Monica be the friend I never thought I needed, makes me laugh out loud.
This past week she's been coming over to check how I'm doing, and it's the kindest thing ever. Diablo was also surprised, but he digs the new friendship.
"Stop laughing and let's go!" she snapped as she snatched the covers off my warm self.
"Monica!" I yelp taking them back, and cover myself. "I'm not going! You should go, it's getting late. I rather stay here and watch Stranger Things. Plus-"
I was interrupted by my phone ringing. I snatched it from the bed and checked the caller I.D. My heart clenches when I see it's a private call. It's either Daniel or Melissa. They have been trying to call me private when I blocked their phone numbers.
"Is it him?" Monica asks softly.
I simply nod.
She snatches the phone from my hand and answers it.
"Fucking scumbag! Quit fucking calling or else I'll come to fuck you up!" she threatened, before hanging up.
"Homegirl, you need to go out. You can't let these mother fuckers win," she spoke softly.
She's right. Well, half right. I can tell myself that I HAVE moved on from the Melissa situation, but honestly I haven't forgotten about it. When I try, they call and remind me. That's half the reason I've been feeling like shit. The other is Diablo, but Monica doesn't know it, and I don't want to talk about it yet. I need to get out of here to distract myself.
"Fine, I'll go, but just for a little while," I assured her.
She grins. "Okay then, let's go."
"Oh no, I still need to take a shower," I replied as I slid off the bed.
"Veronica," she groans.
"You can always go by yourself."
"Fuck you, I'll wait. I hate the moment we became friends," she mumbled the last part. "Where you leave your makeup? I need a touch-up."
I laugh, "over there drama bitch."
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ONE HOUR AND A HALF LATER...
We finally make it to Odin's house. There are only a couple cars parked on the street meaning it's a chill kickback nothing crazy. Thank God, one, because I am not in the mood for anything, and two, because I came with a naked face. I'm wearing no makeup, and I'm dressed in baggy-but-comfortable clothes.
I knock on the front door, and then we wait.
"Brighten the fuck up," Monica nudges my shoulders, making me stumble sideways.
I giggle.
The door clicks open, and Angel appears. Her face quickly lightens up when she sees me.
"Roni, you made it," she smiles, waving us in.
"Yes, I'm here, thanks to Monica," I said, stepping inside.
"Look at you two being homegirls," she teased.
Monica scowls. "Ha-ha, shut up. I need a beer. Where the fuck is Toby?"
And she walks away leaving the two of us behind.
"So," I began as I followed Angel to the kitchen. "Who and who is here?"
"The typical squad and a few others. Your brother is here with Lilly," she answered.
I nod. "Yeah, Geo texted me earlier that he'd be here."
"He'll be happy to see you."
"Yeah, I guess," I said. "Um, is Diablo here too?"
She sighs, "Yeah, he's here with Pearla."
My heart cracks a little.
It's been nearly five days since Diablo and I kissed at the lake. That night I told him that if he truly wanted something more than he had to do it the right way, and that is to break up with Pearla. And what happened? Well, he stopped coming to his apartment, and will only text me once a day to ask how I'm holding up. It was like nothing happened, and it tears me apart because I truly had the excitement that we could be back again. I guess I was wrong.
He played me. He fucked with my feelings.
"You coming?" Angel's voice jumps me out of my thoughts.
I nod dumbly. "Yeah, I'm just gonna use the bathroom real quick."
"Alright," she was beginning to leave, but then stops shortly. "You good though?"
Seriously? Why do I get that question asked at least once every day?
I force a smile on my face. "Yes, I'm good. I'll catch up."
"I know you hate Pearla being here," she blurts out. "I do too, but Odin thinks it's fucked up to tell Diablo not to bring his girl when everyone else does and-"
"Angel," I cut her off. "It's okay. It's your house, and I respect it. You don't have to explain yourself. It's all good girl."
She smiles almost in relief. "I know, but you're my homegirl, and I don't want shit to get rocky between us over some bitch."
I laugh, "that will never happen, Angie."
"Okay."
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