"Happy 4 years of breaking up and getting back together.", Charlton said as he laid on top of me and snuggled into my chest. Today was our anniversary. We've been messing with each other since we were 15. And now we're 19. I slapped Charlton in the head. "Ow ! Joy, what the fuck ?!", he exclaimed as I pushed him off. "It's your fault we kept breaking up and getting back together.", I say as I get up from my bed and go to my vanity desk.
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(Never showed y'all what I think her room would look like.)
"Baby, we said we were over this.", Charlton said as he laid across my bed. I had sat at my vanity desk and started rolling a bunch of blunts for us. That's how we planned to spend our anniversary today. Together, eating snacks, smoking all these blunts, chilling in our underwear, and making out. "We are over it. I was just stating a fact.", I say as I finished rolling the second blunt. 2 down, 3 more to go.
"Joy, you wanna get married ?", Charlton asked. I turned to look at him. "Yeah, eventually.", I tell him. He sits up and looks at me. "I'm talking about, sometime soon.", he says. "Like a few months from now ?", I ask him. He smirks and nods his head. I blush and turn back to the third blunt I was rolling. "Yeah, I'd definitely marry you if you asked a few months from now."
"Bet.", Charlton said as he flopped back on my bed. I chuckled and then started on the fourth blunt. "What about kids ?", he then sat back up to ask. I chuckled again. "Yeah, of course I want kids. Just no time soon.", I say. "Aww, you're no fun.", he says as he groans. "Charlton, we're 19.", I remind him.
"So ?", he said. I rolled my eyes at him and went back to finishing the fourth blunt. After I was done with that one, I started on the fifth and last one. "You'd be the baddest baby mama.", he chuckled. "Please shut the fuck up.", I laugh. "I'm for real. We'd be the best parents.", Charlton said as he got up front the bed and walked over to me. "You think so ?", I ask him as I'm finishing the last blunt.
