Rehab Facility

Chill mode

Chris

I came out the bathroom drying my hands off in the towel still seeing her knock out its damn near eleven and I'm an early bird so I get up round seven. I can't sit still if y'all haven't noticed.

I walked over to left the side of the bed calling her name "April get up".

"Leave me alone" she mumbled sleepily turning over pulling the cover over her head.

I shook my head snatching the cover off of her and smacking her ass with the towel as she squealing and squirming. "Yeah now get that ass up"

She gave me an evil glare trying to kick me in my dick as I grabbed her ankle pulling her to the end of the bed. "Let my ankle go dumbass" She said with an attitude so I grabbed her other ankle as she got frustrated and I laughed pulling her legs around me.

I leaned forward over her placing my hands at the sides of her head. "Stop being a poutty butt, yo ass so angry. You want some dick huh?" I grind up against her a little as she bit her lip. "All you gotta do is ask baby"

"I want you.." She said smirking and motion me to come closer so I did. She kissed my ear and whispered " I want you to get out my fucking face" she pushed me off of her giggling as I sucked my teeth.

"You ain't right dawg" she shrugged going in the bathroom closing the door. I plopped on the bed. "Aye you talking to Ms. Jones today?"

"Eh I don't know I'm just give her some time, she probably think I'm bringing drama in there" she yelled back so I can hear her. "I wanna go back but I gotta get this stuff straighten out first, ya know?"

"Yeah I know" I looked at my phone texting my manager to call me.

"Chris"

"Hmm?"

"Hand me a wash cloth and towel please" she peeped her head out the door looking at me.

"Aight" I got up going to the linen closet grabbing her rag and towel. I walked back to her bathroom door handing it to her. "So you gone let a nigga take a shower with you?"

"You just took one and nigga please" she closed the door in my face locking it. Rude ass. I just wanted to look it ain't like I didn't see her before because the video in her phone gave me enough aha.

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I was outside shooting some hoops with Ron just coming back from my meeting with my label. They want me to finish my album then go on tour afterwards, I can do it. I'm ready to get back in the studio man.

"Why you went to rehab anyway? You seem straight to me" he said shooting a three as I caught the rebound.

"Everybody said that but if you look at a picture from back then to when I was first got in I looked like a crackhead. Deadass" I threw the ball to him as he caught it. "I think I'm good now though"

"That shit not gone go away that fast trust me, I been around enough my whole life" he said shooting another one.

"Whatcha mean?"

"Dad was a drug lord so I saw some shit go down. One nigga name Kenny was a known crackhead this nigga got clean then ended back on the street begging my dad for some more" he shook his head. "But not saying that gone be you but that's a tuff habit to break man"

"I know, but I can control myself" I grabbed the ball and started shooting. "What you went to jail for anyway nigga? What you do?"

"I ain't do shit, my dad was about to get caught up and told the cops it was me. I took the fall for that nigga you know what's crazy?"

"Wassup?" I stopped looking at him.

"That nigga ain't call me since I got out plus he knew I needed help financially. He ain't came to see me when I was in jail so. Ole fuck nigga man" he shook his head. "Nuff bout me a nigga hungry and whatever her ass cooking smells good" he chuckled walking inside. He changed that subject hella quick but I respect it.

I threw the ball in the basket making a shot from afar "Damn I'm good" I chuckled to myself walking in the house closing the door behind me as the smell hit my nose.

I walked in the kitchen seeing her make our plates. "Need help?" I asked.

"Nope I got it thanks though" she looked up and smile then went back to what she was doing.

Once she was finished we sat down and ate. Food was bomb af. "Baby where you learn to cook like this?"

"My mom" she smiled a bit. "Ethiopian women don't be playing bout food" she chuckled.

"You Ethiopian?"

"Mhm"

"I learn something new everyday huh?" Fr.

"I guess so" she shrugged.

"Aye, y'all think Katy Perry boobs fake?" Ron asked randomly

"Ion know, they look real to me, them shits to perfect bruh" I responded.

"See I'm not about to play with y'all niggas" she chuckled getting up dumping her scraps in the sink,turning on the water then the switch to the garbage disposal.

"Man fr, that just been on my mind since the Super Bowl" Ron said looking up into space.

"Nigga you retarded" I said to him shaking my head.

"Fuck you"

"Fuck you too, ugly ass fucking noodle head" I said mocking the little boy making us all laugh.

"That boy was not playing with his stepdad man"

"Hell nah, pissed him off" I chuckled.

We lounged around the rest of the day until this nigga left to go somewhere, probably to get some pussy aha.

We were chilling as a video of Rihanna came up I looked down at her singing along. I'm glad she not like Kae and go crazy when she see her just because she's my ex.

"Y'all still cool?" She looked up at me from the tv.

"Yeah why?"

"Just asking but how cool?"

"We not that cool to fuck around again if that's what you mean. We don't text but if we see each other it's a little convo and we move on that's it"

"Mm okay" she turned back to the tv.

"Aw April was jealous" I said and she hit my leg.

"Shut up you fag"

"Suck my dickkkk" she lift her head up from my lap feeling on my pants.

"What dick cause I don't feel nothing at all?" She joked. So I sat her on my lap swiftly then placed her hand in my pants making her feel me.

"This dick" I said and watched her looked kind of shocked then she pressed her lips against mines kissing me with a little aggression. Yep she want it.

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