I wake up to the sound of birds chirping at my window and groaned. Out of all the windows, why did they come to mine? I wanted all the sleep possible after the night
I've had. I was working up until the time I had to catch my flight. I'm lucky I didn't unpack for real or that would have been some shit.
I wipe my eyes and sat up and the bed and replayed the events from way earlier this morning and it brought a smile to my face. I'm definitely in the holiday spirit now.
After taking care of my hygiene, I decided to answer all the text and I missed from the flight and didn't get to answer because I went to see Zy then went straight to bed.
Mira💗: remember that we're going home for breakfast today😊
Me🦋: I'm not. I should be over in a min.
Myna💕💞: Merry Christmas eve sissy pooh😚 How was the flight?
Me🦋: Merry Christmas eve and it was ok, couldn't really sleep tho
Myna💕💞: I bet. Ik u was knocked as soon as u hit the door
Me🦋: shit I was before I hit it but imma see u in a bit
Myna💕💞:ight
Mimi💙💞: Merry Christmas eve, how was the surprise u had for Zy
Me🦋:it went pretty well😏
Mimi💙💞:Oop let me find out👀
Me🦋: let's just say I'm Santa was being a little naughty🙃
Mimi💙💞:well ok then👏🏾😜
Yaya💕💙:Frennnnnnnnn
Me🦋: Whet???
Yaya: Merry motherfucking Christmas eve bitch😜😊
Me🦋:same to you, how ur folks?
Yaya💕💙: Good, my brother lil obsessed ass wanna say Hi to you
Me🦋: lol lay off my boo Emerson😚
Yaya💕💙: hey bae, don't sweat her she's just jealous of our love
Me🦋: ik🙄with her green ass, can't never let us be happy
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Loved & Lost
General FictionLoved- to have held a deep affection; cherished (someone) Lost- to no longer have (There are a few spelling and grammar mistakes but I plan to fix them when I finish the book)