Biracial

Chapter 22:

For injazzywelove, your comments remind me of how my sister talks. Thanks for supporting Biracial, I appreciate it. 😊

Asia.

"Asia?" A groggy, but sexy ass voice called. "Baby, wake up." I shifted in my bed, feeling around for my iPod.

Growing frustrated, I sat up and rolled my eyes as I smacked myself. I reached over and grabbed it off of my other pillows.

I finger combed through my hair before clearing my throat and putting my face in the camera.

09:24:16 and counting.

I yawned, and stretched. I looked at the screen and it was black. I heard light snores coming from the other side.

"Dude, how you gon' wake me up and still be sleep?" I giggled and threw my covers back so I could get up.

I walked across the hall to the bathroom and muted the phone and slipped it in the pocket of his sweats, so I could piss in peace. I finished my business, washed my hands, and started brushing my teeth.

"NIGGA!" Oops, I forgot about that nigga. He should get up next time. I pulled the iPod out of the pocket and took it off mute. "What are you doing?" I just showed him my face with my toothbrush hanging out of my mouth. He laughed, so I flicked him off. "I plan to."

I put it back in the pocket, not caring that he was saying something. I gargled some mouthwash before going back to my room.

I propped the iPod up on my dresser so I could find something to wear.

I checked the weather and saw it was supposed to be nice, in the upper 70s.

"If yo ass hang out the bottom of yo shorts, change." I looked at Shad, who was brushing his teeth.

"Exsqueeze me?"

"You heard me. Ion need nam' nigga that ain't me looking at yo ass." I busted out laughing.

"Okay, bae. Whatchu wearing?"

"I don't know yet."

"You are no help, whatsoever."

"Whatever. Whatchu think you about to put on?"

"I have some khaki shorts, and this pink tank top that splits up the back."

"How short are these shorts?"

"You are not my daddy."

"You sure?"

"Positive. My daddy was black and Asian. You are black and white, sir." He laughed.

"Whatever, man. Put the shorts on and show me." I put the shorts on and changed the camera view. "I'ma be breaking necks for yo ass."

"So is that a yes?"

"Yeah mane." I smiled and finished changing, then looked in my closet for a pair of shoes.

"Roshe's or Air Forces?"

"Your Ones."

"What do you have on?"

"That Last Kings shirt you bought me, a pair of joggers, and some Js."

"Aw. Where are you?"

"Eating."

"As usual, tell your parents I said good morning."

"Ma, Asia said good morning."