It's Been Seven Months Since Me And Chris Broke Up And I Miss This Man Soo Much. I've Tried Everything I've Possibly Can To Get Over Him, But The Image Of Me And Him Being Together Keeps Popping Back Up. I've Been Wanting To Tell Him But He's Never In The City Every Time I Look At His Posts On Instagram Or Snap He's Always Out Of Town.
I Searched Through The Covers For My Phone So I Could Call My Best Friend And Ask Her What I Should Do. I Dialed Her Number And She Answered On The 3rd Ring.
Lyric: Wassup?
Me: Lyric...I Don't Know What To Do Man...I Miss Him So Much..And Before You Even Say 'You'll Find Someone Better' I Don't Want Anybody Else I Want Him.
Lyric: I Know..And Wasn't Gonna Say That.
I Laughed A Little And So Did She.
Lyric: Have You Tried Calling Or Texting Him?
Me: No, Because I'm Afraid He's Just Gonna Tell Me Something I Don't Wanna Hear Or He'll Just Read The Message.
Lyric: I Wish You Would Just Say Fuck This Nigga And Move On.
Me: My Mind Telling Me To But My Heart Says Otherwise.
Lyric: You've Been Crying All Day Haven't You?
I Let Out A Loud Sigh And Sat Up In The Bed.
Me: ...Yeah I Have.
Lyric: Yn Get Yo Ass Out That Bed Right Now! Go Take A Shower And Get Dressed, We Going Out.
Me: Do We Have To??
Lyric: YN!
Me: Alright, Alright...When You Say Out. You Mean A Club, Bar, Orrr?
Lyric:.... Bar, I Need Me A Drink And You Damn Sure Do.
We Laughed.
Me: Okay.
I Ended The Call And Got Up And Started Making My Bed Up. After I Was Finished I Went To My Closet To Look For Something To Wear. Once I Picked Out What I Want I Went And Took Another Shower. •••••••••••••••••••
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The Door Bell Rung, Before Leaving Out The Room I Looked At Myself In The Mirror Again And Bitch I Looked The Fuck Good! I Turned My Light Off And Walked Out The Room. I Walked Downstairs And Opened The Door.
