A Ter-Raji story. I knew he was married and I didnt care because I knew what was on camera wasnt real. You may think what everyone else is thinking that Im a woman and I should have some type of respect for myself. But I wasnt the other woman , his...
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Watching the clouds graze past the window I bobbed my head adjusting my studio beats, turning the volume up on my MacBook. Old school rap was the best in my opinion any NWA album got me through any flight.
I sunk further into the tan leather seats on my private plane getting comfortable. This was going to be a long flight back to LA.
Rome was admitted into Rehab yesterday. I helped him set up his room. I was with him every step of the way. I closed my eyes thinking back to our temporary final moment.
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He scowled turning his nose up walking further into the room. He dropped his duffle bag on the couch, I rolled his suitcase in after him. His room was small. The bathroom sat on the side of the room a small kitchen and living room that connected. A square wooden table with two chairs and his full sized bed was over in the corner.
There was one big bay window. Rome looked around uneasy at his new environment that he had to adjust to. I walked over opening the curtains letting some light in.
He shielded his eyes squinting them a little.
"I don't know about this one Tee. Can we find another one?"He asked turning his nose up. I turned around to him.
"I think it has potential, besides this is a time for you to get better it's only temporary. It's up to you how long you have to stay here."I said wrapping my arm around his shoulder.
He sighed giving in going over to sit on his bed. He bounced on it making the cheap chestnut headboard creak. This place breaks the person down and build them back up , this was just what he needed to appreciate the value of life.
"Oh I almost forgot , I got you something."I said reaching behind me pulling out a wrapped big box.
"Awh man it ain't even my birthday."He joked taking the box from me. He ripped the paper off eagerly ,then taking the top off. Pulling out the painting.
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