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My eyes pierced through her soul, as I watched her jitter in her seat, pouring sugar in her coffee, and stirring it.
I'm deadass suppose to be getting ready for my grand opening of the dance studio, that's happening in a couple of hours but I'm here in this cold ass cafe freezing my ass off.
"Thank you, for meeting up with me. I'm happy to see you, Sevyn." She finally spoke up as she sat her cup down on the small round table that sat between us
"I wish I could say the same about you, Janae." I said rather rudely as I sipped my drink and crossed my legs, to show off my red bottoms that Zion gifted me a few weeks ago
I know, I know. You all are saying, 'What the hell is this bitch doin?' But let me explain.
About a month ago, I got a private phone call out the blue. What I thought was something for one of my businesses, I answered it.
When I answered nobody spoke on the other end, which caused me to hang up.
They called back to back a few times and I ignored it. But the last time they called, I answered it to cuss whoever they were out. But before I even said a word. They spoke into the phone.
It didn't take me no time to recognize her voice. The voice that scared me and haunted me in my dreams.
The moment I realized who it was on the phone, I immediately hung up and had a full blown panic attack on my kitchen floor.
Zion found me on the floor with streaks of dried up tears on my face and me covered in my own vomit. Yes it's disgusting but it's the truth.
I was honestly scared for my fucking life.
I was scared. I was angry. I was just thinking the worse.
I'm not gonna lie. I thought about self harming again.
But that quickly left. I didn't want her or myself to think that she could have this satisfaction of me losing, I wasn't gonna let her have that satisfaction.
She didn't call back until a couple days ago, and that's when I got the courage to talk to her. The first question I asked was how she got my number and all she said was Apryl, which pissed me off.
Apryl and I have a court hearing next month, back in Wisconsin, since that was where the incident of Syair was harmed in. She thought giving Janae my number was gonna knock me off my game, but she has another thing coming.
Janae was telling me that she was out in Atlanta and wanted to see me so we could talk. Apart of me didn't want to meet up but the other part told me to go and get the closure I've been needing for years. Of course I listened to my heart and, here I am.
