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~ bored isn't something I've ever been. Sure there are times when I may sit still and do nothing but stare at a canvas for at least an hour but even then I wasn't bored. I always found something to do to keep that from happening, I was always the fun friend
Now I'm some woman who watches rom coms all day and eat myself full. What's next getting a fucking cat?
Being in a relationship keeps you grounded. Before meeting Elijah I never stayed home for longer than an hour. I did drugs, I drank at parties, I went shopping with fake friends, I lived my teenage years in a complete haze.
I can't remember half the shit I did because I was always high off my ass. Waking up in some random strangers tub in your own vomit with a splitting headache wasn't the best thing to happen to me but hey at the time I thought it was
Now the best thing that's happening to me was a pint of cookies and cream ice cream and my complete Tory Lanez playlist that I'd finished last night.
A day had passed since the whole incident and spending time with Brody. After he left the penthouse I spent maybe an hour sulking and crying as I said I would. Eventually hauling my ass off that comfortable ass couch I scrubbed and scrubbed that floor clean even when there was no blood left
Next to be scrubbed was my body. I cleaned myself until my brown skin felt raw to the touch and ached with every move I made. I slept naked that night due to the fact that clothes only irritated my skin more when I did shit like that.
This morning I woke up moisturizing myself in coconut oil and body creams. Spent some time online shopping for the penthouse because I was in the mood for decorating. Cooked myself lunch and now in sat on my couch with a big ass sandwich in my hand ready to take a bite
The ding of the elevator sounded making me halt any moves I'd make. "Please don't stop on my account. You need that food to grow a few more inches."
"Get out."
"I brought donuts and coffee."
"Stay." I cleared my throat setting my sandwich down and wiping my hands on Elijah's black shirt. "What kind of donuts did you say?"
"Glazed and chocolate. There's also a Bear-claw in here."
Setting my plate on the table I got up following his voice into the kitchen. Fuck that sandwich I want that Bear-claw. I contemplated the cup of coffee but not for to long before taking it. I mine as well drink it while I can.
"So what's on the agenda today?" Brody asks grabbing plates from the cabinet
I shrugged "I planned on sleeping the day alway. I still plan on sleeping."
"No can do. I came here to get you out of the house. I left you alone yesterday out of respect but we're going out later."
I groaned into my donut already hating the sound of being out in the population again. "Just let me wallow in my own misery please."
