I sat in silence.. Ignoring his question. I couldn't stop thinking about the fact the fact that my best friend of three years now, just kicked me out. He got on the phone with a tow truck to have them bring his car to his apartment. After he hung up he stared at me for 30 seconds. "Hello? Can you hear me?" He said. I looked up from the ground to look him in his eye, I slumped in my chair a little while taking my hat off and running my fingers through my hair, fluffing the top. He just chuckled and started unbraiding his hair. "Cat got your tongue huh?" He said shaking his head. I stood up and walked over to the door to take my heels off, then to the guest room where my stuff was and started unpacking. I can't believe that he could ever think we could be cool after what happened. "Wait, I wanna talk to you Cha--"
"Baby? Where are you?" I heard an all too familiar high pitched voice. Oh HELL no.
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I turned around and saw Amaya standing there, with the purse I just bought her yesterday on her arm. Yeah me and Amaya are still together.. So what! I love her and she loves me, been that way and its gone stay that way. But, it is overwhelming taking care of a prissy brat with no job, or money. And she's not in college, so the chances of her actually getting a job are very slim. "Wassup baee 😽" she said kissing my cheek then tripping over one of Charlottes shoes. Aww shit..
"Uh baby, these ain't my shoes.. I wear a six, these are an eight." She said kicking the cute heels out of the way. Then Charlotte walked out of the room and walked in front of me and Amaya. She changed into basketball shorts and a t-shirt with her now nappy and curly hair up in a messy bun. Her makeup was all off and she had her glasses on, but these were different than the ones in high school. They're not the shitty little burgundy ones, they're Ray Bans, she looked mighty good to me, but when I looked at Amaya, she looked disgusted. "And what the fuck are you doing here?"
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"Hello?"
"Wassup Baby!"
"Wassup Gia, what's going on?"
"I need you baby, we gotta talk."
"Okay, well I'm in dance class so I'll call you back Gee okay?"
"Aight."
I hung up and threw the phone on my bed.. I done really fucked up. 😔
-just as a little reminder don't forget that whenever you see those little squiggly dashes, it's turning into someone ELSE perspective. 😻 ~Mar
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