I know its been a while , but I'm back & I promise to try to update every other day & if not definitely weekly. I miss y'all though. I hope y'all are doing well & staying safe.
Btw this is just a filler chapter, nothing too exciting
~Storm
Today we're going to another radio interview, and I honestly don't feel up for it. I would ask to sit this one out and stay home with Anders, but I just wanna be under my mom right now. I don't know why, but I've been feeling like this ever since we came from Costa Rica. Like every second of everyday I wanna go everywhere with her and I don't want her to leave me. I hope whatever this feeling is goes away because I feel like a big ole baby.
"Stormiii!" I heard making me snap out of it.
Whew, your thoughts would really have you in another dimension. I didn't even hear my phone ring let alone remembering when I answered.
"Crippleeee!!"
"Aye I'm not even cripple no more why are you still calling me that?"
"Because when I first met you you were cripple... so that's an everlasting impression I will have on you. You will forever be my crippled big brother." I laughed.
"Yeah yeah yeah.. what you doin?"
"Supposed to be getting ready for this radio interview my mom has, but I don't really feel like going."
"Why not stay home then?"
"Because I wanna be with my mom." I pouted. "I don't know what's wrong with me Rihmeek. I feel like a big baby."
"Well that's normal coming from someone who's had a background like yours. You were taken from your family by someone you thought you could trust.. you just don't want to feel like you're being taken from her again."
"What are you a psychologist?" I joked. "You sure you still in highschool?"
"Shut up." He let out a laugh. "I'm being for real though. That's traumatic I don't know how you're doing it. You're really strong you know that?"
"I guess."
"Okay I see you don't wanna talk about it anymore so I'll leave it alone. Y'all still comin to my game right?"
"Oh shoot that is today. Why you didn't remind me?"
"I am now."
"You're supposed to remind me like a day before or something, not the day of." I playfully rolled my eyes and got up, walking out of my room.
"It ain't my fault you busy now because you're in the spotlight now. Learn to manage it like me." He smiled.
"Like you? You barely important."
"You either nigga what you mean."
"My mama is highly important so that makes me important."
"M-"
"Aht aht our."
I let him ramble on about how important Meek is to the music industry while I went on the journey to Nicki's room. She's doing her own makeup today, so that saved us time from having to wait for her makeup artist to come. I knocked on the door and walked in seeing her pull out her lashes.
"What's up ladybug?"
"We still going to Rihmeek game today?"
"Aww shit why you ain't remind me?"
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The Wrong Family
FanfictionJaycee is a 14 year old girl who learns she was kidnapped when she was younger. Overwhelmed with emotions, she runs away from home to find her real parents. {Completed Aug 8, 2021}