"Sip back to memories"

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Nana opened the door to her luxury condo kicking off her 4g custom Jordan's and slipped into her furry fenty slides Rihanna gifted her at the Iheart Music festival last summer. She waltz into the kitchen throwing the keys to the countertop ,unlatching the top to her halfway drunken Camus bottle. In the streets and industry she was Ti Cheri but at home she was Nana Emmanuel.

"Home sweet home", she took an empty glass and filled it halfway pacing back to the Living room.
As she flipped between the channels looking for something normal to watch all she saw was her Career. She was proud of it . But the darkness that lies behind it is another story. "Ti Cheri hottest female charting on the billboard with #1 single "Real One" a Queen out the gutter paved into the doors of the Music Realm''. I smiled at the headlines as it slipped into another commercial thus taking a huge burning sip. It was times like this I could enjoy myself. Even though Elijah was with his Dad for the Summer, I missed him dearly . I walked into his Paw Patrol themed room ,stepping onto fallen toys that weren't in his Toy Chest. My hands traced at his childhood pictures. From when he was born on to now, my have times changed. I chuckled at an image of him in the bathtub just at 5 months. I remembered it like it was yesterday back at my Ol girl crib .He is my twin . I say the less his Dad put no effort ,he was mine ;All mines. It wasn't an easy trip but yet I saw through the mazes. I found myself easing my toes onto the custom fluffy red velvet carpet . My room. My meditation place . The velvet design went well with my California King Bed.  The soft velvet and gold comforter wrapped in the 4g pillows with my green quilt. Don't judge me . I just don't believe in matching ,I look at the diversity in things . I opened the Nightstand pulling out an outfit to wear after I showered. I grabbed a bath bomb scented forest tropical rain. . My shower gel I bought from Bath and Body Works the other week back while I was in Cali. I debated on whether I wanted to shower or bathe. I sat the almost clean glass on the  drawer . I rushed off my clothes releasing my naked glow onto the marble mirror floor. I told Alex play Ti Cheri Thuggie Leggit Lose yourself. Who would've thought that my song would be #1 worldwide. Well our song I couldn't have done it without his music creativity to bring my vision alive. 

Picasso huh? she giggled to herself. The female rap Picasso indeed as she reach over to grab her pen. She fumbled her other hands through some labeled trees until her brown eyes crossed the label " WHITE RUNTZ". Oui cheri sa dous'' she broke a little of the nub into her pen and inhaled. "No this is what I really needed." She hummed a few harmonies she thought on the tour bus a while back, but this was her First National Worldwide Tour. She wanted this to be one No-one ever forgot. She wanted be History in the making. She also thought back at old times nearly shedding another tear. She had been through a lot. When would it be enough?"she asked.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 22, 2020 ⏰

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