~Nikki~
Aluma gets us back to our home with Lynn in tow. “Can I get some water?”
“Go for it.” Aluma sits on the couch, and she lets go, falling in the background while pushing me forward. I blink a few times, never having been out of control of my own body for that long.
Thank you, Aluma.
You don’t need to thank me. You just need to cut the s**t! I need you to stay on point and stop letting that b***h get to you. Aluma throws a block up, and I assume she’s going to use this time to rest up.
Everything she said is true. I need to focus on what’s in front of me rather than allow myself to spiral out of control at any little issue. There was a time that Aluma and I didn’t see eye to eye. She hated how I bent to Stuart’s will. She always wanted to push through and take control. Stuart’
