Broken

C2

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Fallon

Checking the time on my rolex, I grew upset at the fact I booked my rental the same time I booked my flight and hotel. But, for some reason enterprise claim they never got the reservation and here I am stuck waiting on a car.

After about 30 Minutes of waiting, I finally got my car and was headed to The Ritz hotel downtown.

After checking in I headed upstairs to my suite and jumped in the shower. After freshening up a bit and getting dressed, I called valet to bring my car back.

After tipping the valet guy, I hooked my phone up to the bluetooth and Gucci Mane : Richest Nigga In The Room, glared through the speakers as I made my way towards Erika's boutique.

Pulling up to a red light, The song changed to Kevin Gates : Time For That. Taking in my surroundings, I felt someone looking at me. Looking to my right, I notice this guy looking at me through dark shades. Shrugging it off, I cut my music up and sped off as soon as the light turned green.

Pulling into a parking space, I hopped out of the 2016 Indigo Camaro, grabbing my purse and phone, I put the alarm on and headed towards the building.

Walking in I was greeted by the receptionist.

"Hello, Welcome to E.C. Boutique. Do you have an appointment?"

"No, I don't. But I'm here to see the owner Erika." I said with a smile.

Picking up the phone and hanging up, she turned her attention back to me.

"Sorry Ma'am, But Ms. Moore is busy at the moment. Would you like to make an appointment?"

Smiling, I shook my head no, as I walked towards the back were clients where getting their hair and make up done.

Grabbing my arm, the receptionist stopped me.

"Look, I said she was busy and clients only are allow to go to the back, you need to go before -"

Cutting her off, I snatched my arm away and made my presence known.

"I fly all the way from L.A to Atlanta, Georgia to be -"

I was cut off again by this little dumb ass appointment maker.

"I'm sorry Ms. Moore, I told her you were busy and that she had to have an appointment to come back here."

"Its okay, Angel." Erika said with a wide smile on her face.

Pulling me into a hug, I hugged her back.

It's been 2 years since I have physically seen my best friend and it felt damn good to see her.

Just as we were pulling away from our hug, I made eye contact with Lee and the tears just flowed.

Slowly walking over to her, we engulfed each other into a long hug.

**

After getting my hair slayed by my bestie and letting my baby beat the hell outta my face, a bitch was feeling herself.

We wanted to surprise Lauren, since she didn't know I was in town, Erika said lets just pop up on her.

Lets just say, maybe we should have called. A shirtless, blonde haired, light skinned ass nigga, answered her door.