Ignore the fact ion know how to spell therapy-
Aaliyah pov
I woke up on kobes chest getting up and going to the bathroom.
I started by turning on the shower the n looking at all the hickeys made down my body.
I got in the shower thinking...I was deep deep in my mind, I felt two hands wrap around my waist I jump a little.
Kobe- baby it's just me
Me- oh lol
Kobe- I have to tell u something
Me- what
Kobe- I made you an appointment
Me- for?
Kobe- look dont be mad
Me- what did u do
Kobe- I made you an appointment for therapy.
Me- KOBE
Kobe- look I'm sorry but I think this will be a good thing just give it a try.
Me- I don't wanna go talk to some stupid lady tho
Kobe- just do it for me
Me- fine
I hated therapy I used to have to do it in middle school and I was not good at it. I couldn't even tell kobe about my feelings how would I tell sum ramdom stranger??
I got out the shower and put on bell bottom jeans a white crop top and an oversized jean jacket to match the pants with a mini purse I found at a thrift store.
( i still cant put pictures but imagine the out fit and bell bottoms do quite look right on everyone so if you want make them skinny jeans)
I walked into the living room seeing kobe. He was looking at his phone and didn't even look at me.
Me- uhm hello?? Cough cough
Kobe- hmm
Me- LOOK
Kobe- wha- oh damn I like that put on those clear shades with it
Me- which color?
Kobe- the red ones
Me- okay brb
I came back out with the shades ready to leave.
Tbh
A/n
Look I'm sorry it's taking me so long to update lol but I've been tired, and getting more depressed every day purr👴🏾✌🏾. Anyway, I luh you💕
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