Shit really been crazy these past couple of weeks! I mean as far as juggling my job and also investing in a side business, it's just a lot to take in. On top of that I feel like I'm being stalked! One thing I don't deal well with is a damn ghost, a serial killer, and an empty fridge lord. I'm constantly getting notifications about someone signing into my accounts and my security cameras picking up movement at my peep hole. "This shit gotta stop" I thought. "How the hell am I supposed to sleep or even eat? I know that crazy mothafucka still hanging on and I don't want shit to do with him or anything about his ass" I said out loud even though nobody was home with me. I'm getting sick of this old news ass clown fucking with me and I'm licensed to carry so I wish a moths fuck would! Oooh it's gone be on. Some how he even know who I'm conversing with and even when I'm out with my girls. I go to the fridge and realized I'm so angry I didn't notice I had shrimp in the freeze and spinach in the fridge worth a cold bottle of pink moscato. I let out a slight sigh in relief to know I can definitely relax and enjoy what I have already. I take a skillet out and rinse it out before setting it on the eye and putting it on medium low to let the skillet dry. As I pour me a glass of wine, I'm thinking of how back in the day you couldn't tell me nothing about that nigga! As in that nigga yeah the weirdo damn near stalking me. But now shit is way different like I'm doing great. I'm in the field I want to be in, beautiful crib and a decent whip so I feel like I should chase this happiness. It's a lovely adrenaline of great vibes that I am grateful for now that I'm blossoming into the woman I aspire to be. At this point, I clicked on my tv to my Apple Music tv and play all my music. Hit after hit I'm in the kitchen preparing my meal. I sautéed my shrimp in jerk sauce with a few sprinkles of seasoning and rinsed my spinach before adding all of that to my skillet which already consisted of minced garlic, butter, and chopped onions. The aroma in this bitch was indescribable and now I'm on 2nd cup. My phone ring and of course it's my twin checking in on me.
Zoe: "What you doing"?
Me: "girl nun cooking me something to eat and sippin on this wine. How was your date the other day"?
Zoe: "date? What the you talking bout girl?! Put that damn wine down cause honey you must got me confused".
Me: "one of you hoes went on a date. I don't know who but one of y'all hoes did"! I said while simultaneously rolling my eyes". Well won't you look at there my cups empty I thought as I poured my 3rd cup.
Me: "welp, wassup you bout to slide and spark some shit or sum saweetie"?
Zoe: "you got a plate for me mf"? Me: "girl come to ass on"! Bout 10-15 minutes later my sister was at the door and I had already made the plates and picked a movie. We smoked, ate and talked and I felt so much better then I did 4 hours ago. "Well needed visit hun" I said to Zoe as I walked her downstairs to make sure she got to her car safely. "Yeah I enjoyed you a lot sis" she said as she unlocked her doors from her phone app. "Well don't forget to text me and let me know when you get home ok" I said as I pecked her cheek with my lip and hugged her. See ya later 😘
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In Living Color
RandomYoung woman who is still finding herself, everyday struggles but with the help of friends and family; she is going to have to show not only herself but supporters she is ready to be GROWN!
