My hairstylist was able to get me in and had a wig on hand for me. At the last 20 minutes I was almost done with my hair so i shoot Ezra a text to come get me
hey i just got done with my hair, can you come get me?
read: 1:13
the fuck? how you bring me here then cant come get me
read: 1:19
you dont have to worry about me anymore.
read: 1:25
As soon as im about to send her another text, she walks in the salon door. "you look so pretty ma" she said. i reply with "nah fuck that, why you kept leaving me on read? fuck type of shit you got goin on? you shouldve never came to my door, i dont know why i let you in. you being sneaky and need to get the fuck out my way, my uber outside" I said in frustration. Im so mad. I can't believe it. I dont want to hear anything she has to say. I know she was being sneaky or with someone else. Then I had to check myself, shes not my girlfriend and I know me catching feeling would be a terrible thing. But who could blame me, we laid together last night. I felt safe while her arms were wrapped around me.
When my uber dropped me off at my apartment I walk to the elevator as it opens I see Alicia and Tia kissing. "best friends huh?" and walked off. Im so fed up with the lies and bullshit. I felt too pretty to be crying but I couldn't hold the tears in, "why me" i ask myself. "boom boom boom" 3 knocks at my door. im not expecting anyone and as sad as i am i dont want to answer it, when i do open it though its Ezra with the prettiest pink roses with money around them. " you been crying? did i make you cry?" she asks. "im fine, and no. i cant accept this. i can't continue this little thing we have, i cant catch feelings." I replied. she explained herself and tells me she had been sitting outside the entire time i was in the salon and thought i could see her which is why she never responded to me. I didn't want to believe it. I couldnt. My trust is so messed up i dont know what to believe.Once again some how she makes her way into my apartment and as we are in my bed she pulls out a casamigos bottle. "who drinking that?" i asked. "take a shot" she replied. 5 shots in im ready to take off my clothes and go to bed. "can I kiss you?" I ask. As my bottoms come off, one thing leads to another.
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A thin line between love and hate.
RomanceJust now getting her own apartment, being alone isnt so bad. Once you realize you might be getting away from someone and meeting another one, where is your mind actually?