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"You keep letting that little boy get you worked up," My best friend Celina said, snatching my phone from my hand. "Girl, ain't no one stressing over that little bitch, he over here showing off his downgrade and throwing shots at me like I'm pussy". I said reaching over to grab my phone from my overprotective friend.


My Ex Naheem was a fucking asshole. When we were together he would cheat on me constantly and then try to guilt me into thinking it was my fault. "You never wanna have sex anymore," or it's "I'm a man with needs y/n, I need pleasure in my life," Literally, what the fuck is wrong with men?


I even started to think I was the problem but Celina quickly got me out of that mindset. I've just had my mind strictly on my career and my music. "Actually scratch that, use that stress to finish your song, your label is on your ass about it". I scrunch my face up, leaning back on the couch, groaning.


"Ughhhhh, please do not remind me," I said closing my eyes. I've been stressing even more because the label wants me to finish my album at the end of the month, the song I'm writing has me stuck and I don't know what to do.


"What's going on? you can usually finish a song in a few hours, knowing you, you could write a whole album in two weeks if you put your mind to it," She localized, I put my phone down beside me, running my hands down my face.


"I don't know Cece, something is blocking me, I'm missing something and that's why the songs aren't done. I need to figure it out and handle it quickly, I'm tired of the label bugging me about it, it's not good for my mental health," I responded. I get up from the couch, grabbing my phone, and walked to the kitchen with Celina behind me.


"How about you use the stress and anger from Naheem for you're music," She implied. I rolled my eyes, opening my fridge, grabbing a water bottle and some grapes.


"And let him have the satisfaction of being a muse in my song. No fucking way! The only way that's gonna happen is if pigs start flying," I said, popping a grape in my mouth. I placed the grapes in between us and we both start eating them.

Me and Celina have been best friends for almost twelve years now. We weren't the most popular girls at our school but we were known, and I made a TikTok that went viral and keep making content that we're successes. While in my career, I started making music because it was something I wanted to do also. Over time I got to meet and made friends with celebrities, some other viral tiktokers, I started getting sponsored to do stuff and interviews with some talk show hosts, and it was fun for a while but then the pressure started building but and my anxiety got terrible.

"Okay... So what if we go out tonight? They are throwing a party at the Hype House tonight and we were invited," She announced while stuffing grapes into her face. When was she gonna tell me this?


"One. We are in a pandemic! Two. The Hype House is filled with a bunch of caucasian people, Three. Are they still even relevant? and Four. When were you gonna tell me that we got invited?" I said, raising my eyebrow, tilting my head slightly sideways.


"Ok, you can't get in if you aren't vaccinated, yes that house is filled with caucasian but there is a little bit of spice there, ehhh, they are somewhat still relevant, but we know vinnie is carrying their careers on his back and.... right now," she answered, leaning her arms on my island smiling at me goofily.

"Vinnie? The fine ass white boy vinnie?" I said, she stands up straight looking at me with a shocked look on her face. She walks towards me.


"Miss girl, I ain't know you were down with the swirl," She said nudging me as soon as she stood next to me. I chuckled at her, shaking my head.


"I've never dated a white boy but I've thought of it, and I can't lie there be some fine ass white men in this world," I admitted, shrugging my shoulders. Celina then hits me on my arm repeatedly.


"Maybe some white dick can fix all your problems," She said. I shake my head and grab a handful of grapes, throwing them at her.


"You're a fucking idiot, I hope you know that," I said laughing. I grab my water bottle and walk out of the kitchen.


"The party start a nine, and I ain't cleaning this shit up either, they can stay on this floor," She said.




























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