I hate when I get woke up to bullshit. I believe the only person that wakes me up is god but on days I have to wake up to bullshit I question why the hell he didn't let me sleep. This morning it was my phone that woke me up and soon as I answered I here James questioning me about some shit I know absolutely nothing about.
"Princess," he screams into the phone. What the hell is these pictures all about?
What pictures James?
These damn pictures you took in the club last night when you said you was go be out of town at some damn modeling shoot that I gave you money for. I expect to see pictures of you modeling. Not pics of you drunk acting an ass in the club and letting niggas feel all up on you and shit.
James what the fuck is you talking about, I didn't post pictures of me in no club. I'm gonna call you back. Let me get up and see what you talking about.
You sure the fuck better cause you got some explaining to do. I didn't give you money for this shit. I gave you money to go model not to go hoe. You wanna be a lil slut be that shit on your own damn dime not on mine.
You can go straight to hell James because my mama didn't raise no hoe. When you address me put some respect on my name.
I might when you start respecting your damn self.
Get the fuck off my line and let me see what you talking about before you get to accusing me of shit.
Really, I'm not accusing you of a damn thing. It's in the pictures.
Whatever nigga, I'm just waking up let me see what you talking about.
As soon as I hang up I start scrolling through me phone and I be damn if Keisha ain't posted our whole damn night on face book. See i'm go have to check her ass for real because I have told her about this shit to many times. Don't post no pictures of my without me knowing it. True enough the pictures are innocent but she ain't got a nigga like James that be looking for a reason to start bullshit. Now I told James I was gonna be out of town modeling and he gave me three thousand for the weekend. I did go to the modeling job but then I swung through and picked up Keisha and we just went and had a lil fun that she had to post on face book. I mean we didn't do nothing but have a good time but a nigga like James just take shit out of context. That's why I never post a damn thing I don't want him to see. I don't need him questioning me about bullshit like this early in morning now I got to make up a lie to cover this whole shit up. Keisha probably didn't mean any harm but unnecessary bullshit I just don't need. Now what lie can I come up with to get out this bullshit. It's just too early for this for real. Damn I might as well get up now since I can't go back to sleep. I could get me an early morning jog in before the sun get to hot then I need to straighten this shit out with James because it's a big modeling convention coming up later this week that I got to go to .All the big name people supposed to be there. So I need new outfits and my hair did before I leave and i'm gonna have to get the money from James. I'll give James time to calm done before I call him back. Damn I be glad when I make it big.
