I AM THE PROTOTYPE!

My days are in a daze!

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Saturday, October 1

DID i WIN OR DID i LOSE?

I was so unprepared when my phone rang and it was Hero. I was so shocked that I forgot I wasn’t supposed to answer his calls for like two weeks. That was supposed to be my retaliation since he had went one day short of two weeks without calling me. But he called and I answered. What? I didn’t want everybody at Best Buy staring at my Prada wondering why it was singing. Admittedly, I was excited to hear his ringer. But hearing his voice turned out to be so anticlimactic. The conversation lasted like 5 minutes. He mostly asked how things were with me. I didn’t ask any questions. I played him real dry like a toasted desert. I couldn’t believe that I didn’t try to pull any under-hand lets stay on the phone longer moves. Then when we hung up, I felt like that might have been my cue to call him later or say I miss him or question his rude ass hiatus. But I didn’t. ‘Cause I don’t care. The only option that exists between me and Hero is a mutual apology and a consensus to put the past behind us and just be back in love instantly. All of those other games, rendezvous’, tears and stress - I'm gonna have to say the nay-no!

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