I completely changed from that shit
My heart cold now, you the one to blame for that shit
Kalani POV
THREE YEARS LATER
My alarm blared in my ear, receiving a groan from me, as I stretched before getting up. I slid my finger across the phone screen stopping the annoying sound. I lazily got out of bed and got my clothes ready for my shower.
"Kalani ?", I heard my mothers voice behind the door, "Are you up ?"
I continued getting my clothes out my closet as her knocking continued.
"Kalani are you-"
"I'M UP !", I yelled.
I walked to my bathroom with my clothes and hygiene products.
After I got out the shower, I put my clothes in the dirty hamper. Looking into the mirror, I stared at my long blonde hair. I laughed to myself as I remembered how much Andre loved my red hair.
I sat on Andre's lap as he kept running his fingers through my hair. I always love when he does this. It makes me feel so relaxed and it feels so soothing. Took my mind off things that were going on around me.
"I want to try a new color baby.", I said.
"Why ? I like your red hair."
I scrunched up my face, "You do? It seemed like it was getting old to me."
I looked up at him as he payed more attention to my hair, "It reminds me of your personality."
"And what's that ?"
"Mean as fuck."
I kissed my teeth and he laughed, "I'm just kidding Babygirl. I like it because it's fiery red, my favorite color and it symbolizes love."
He kissed my lips, "Our love."
I stared back up in the mirror and ran my fingers through my hair. I shook my head of the vivid memory and stepped out the bathroom. I slipped on my Jordan 7 retros and grabbed my necklace before putting it on. I opened the locket and smiled at the picture of Andre.
Andre bought the locket for me on my 15th birthday but we never knew what to put in it. Then three weeks after the funeral, I decided to give the locket a purpose. I keep it on my neck at all times, it makes me feel as if he's more closer to me. Closer than it can get.
"To the moon and back.", I whispered, before closing the locket.
I grabbed my phone off the charger and my bag off my bed before walking out my room.
"Good morning sweetie.", My mother smiled at me.
I grabbed my keys off the counter and walked out the front door. I hopped in my pink jeep wrangler and started the engine before speeding off.
I pulled up to my friend Alex house killing the engine before reaching over to my glove department. I pulled out a blunt that I already rolled and sparked it up. I put the blunt to my lips before taking two long pulls and blowing the smoke out my mouth. I closed my eyes and leaned my seat back a little.
I beeped the horn to let Alex know that I was outside.
I don't know why she always takes a thousand years and a lifetime to get ready. I called her three hours before I got here, because I know that it takes her an hour to get her face beat.
Alex and I were friends since 7th grade. She's like my little sister, we've had each other back since then. Anybody that fucks with her, fucks with me and vice versa. That's just how shit is.
