25. " Land of the Free"

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Chelle

So no one goes digging deeper than the surface Because underneath there isn't anything beautifulI dont want them to see the darkness that lies beneath So I'm begging youPlease don't dig Underneath

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.....So no one goes digging deeper than the surface
Because underneath there isn't anything beautiful
I dont want them to see the darkness that lies beneath
So I'm begging you
Please don't dig
Underneath

I looked up from my notebook from editing my poem. Getting up from my desk and went towards my closet to figure out what I would be wearing tonight to the Gala. After Nas got that phone call yesterday him and Daisy left in a hurry . I haven't gotten a chance since to talk to him about the sudden departure or the situation with his father.

I pulled out a cute white set out the closest as my momma walked in. " uh uh not that one Chile please"

" ain't nothing wrong with it momma"

She sucked her teeth and started scanning through my closet  " it ain't giving gala vibes Jelena .... now this right here love it. It's bright and beautiful and Nasir gon be drooling the minute he sees you. Now hurry up and get ready we already late" with that she walked out the door

She rushing me but she came in here with her rob and slippers on. I didn't have much else to do besides putting on my makeup, taking my hair down and then dressing  since I took my shower just before finishing the poem for my creative writing class this semester.

I went with a soft beat I didn't Want to do to much. I looked behind me as I heard Meg barge into my room.

" You look fine asf. Why you always tryna be like me" I said looking at her dress

 Why you always tryna be like me" I said looking at her dress

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