I was walking home and had music playing in my headphones. Once I got home I looked on Ticketmaster, and guess who cancelled their concert? N mother-freakin F. I sat down on my couch and FaceTimed Kate."Guess who cancelled their concert?"
I asked. She gasped. "He didn't."
"But oh girl, he did." She looked so sad.
"That was about to be my first concert."
"Mines too." I told her. Our conversation went to something really random.
"Have you seen some black e-girls?" I asked her. Now in my den watching tv.
"A couple, why?"
"Because I'll do it."
"Girl no you won't." She said to me. I paused for a couple of minutes thinking.
"...You're right." We both laughed at my laziness.
"You and me both now that I'm to lazy to do my makeup and go out and buy light colored clothes." She hum agree with me.
"I think I should die my hair."
"Ohh what color?" She asked and I heard shuffling in her back ground.
"Um green maybe."
"Send me a picture of it."
After a while I hung up the phone I went to my bath and grab some box dye. After a I put it in I didn't like it.
(I love Omeretta, to be honest.)
So I decided to add more green and some extensions. After I got done it looked decent. I slipped on some pjs and texted Nate after I sent a picture to Kate.
Me: So Guess who dye their hair?
Nate: You?
Me: do you want to see it?
Nate: Yeah.
Me:
Nate: I like it, it fits you.Me: yeah me too, so whatcha doing?
Nate: at the studio.
Me:... new music coming out?
Nate: now you know I can't tell you.
Me: i have reason to believe that new music is coming.
Nate: why?
Me: because you won't tell me.
Nate: if you say so🤷♂️
Me: hmm. I'll let you get back to, "not making music."
Nate: okay I'll text you later.
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