Handsome, Hot-Blooded & Hazardous

1 - Harmony, Half & Here

~ Love Yourz - J. Cole ~
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Handsome - (of a man) Good-looking
Hot-Blooded - Lustful; Passionate
Hazardous - Risky; Dangerous

One Year and Six Months Later

"Alright, last question for you Prystyne. How are you?" Talia asks. One leg crossed over the other.

I sigh with relief. "Good. I'm actually feeling good again," I admit. She nods writing something down in her journal.

"Alright. You're free to go," she gestures to the door behind me. I stand up and pick up my jacket.

"Thanks therapist T. Have a good rest of the day!" I shout on the way out. "You too!" I hear her shout back as I walk

I make it out of the building and into my car. I begin driving. I stop on the way to my destination at a cafe. I ordered one chocolate donut, a raspberry mint tea and orange juice.

I park my car and get out. Keys swing around my fingers as I walk towards the door. I open the door hearing kids screaming and yelling. "Hello Miss. Terrance," Ella greets me.

I smile back. "Hi Ella. How are you?" We talk for a minute or two before a beautiful girl comes running to me.

Her arms are held out to me. I pick her up and pepper her with kisses. She wraps her little arms around my neck. "Bye Ella," I wave as I leave the daycare.

"I got you a donut and orange juice," I tell Harmony.

"Yay. Thank you ma," she kisses my cheek. I open the car door and buckle her into the back seat. I place her chocolate donut in her lap with a few napkins and a sippy cup of orange juice in her cup holder.

I get back in the car and drive to my apartment. I park my car and brush the crumbs off Harmony before placing her on her feet. She holds my hand as we walk into the building.

We take an elevator to the right floor. We walk out and head down the hall. 812. I unlock the door with my key and walk in. "We're home!" I announce.

"Arghhh! Harmonyyy!" Drake comes running over to us. He picks up Harmony and she squeals happily in his arms. "Hey Prys. How was therapy?" He asks.

"Good," I retort, walking into the kitchen. Drake follows behind with Harmony on his hips. I open the fridge. "What do you guys want for dinner?"

"Cake!" Harmony squeaks.

"Yeah I agree with her," Drake says.

I roll my eyes playfully. "For dessert if you help with dinner." I close the fridge to face the two. "You guys want tacos?"

"Yes!" Harmony's arm goes straight into the air. I laugh.

"Tacos it is then. Drake I have a lot of work, can you watch Money?" I ask. He looks at Harmony and makes a face causing her to giggle.

"Of course. Go work, we'll make tacos together." He places Harmony on the counter and takes out a baby apron and an average sized one.

I look in awe at how cute Harmony looks in her little pink apron that says Kiss The Chef! "Alright, just don't burn the food like last time. Hey where's-"

"I'm here! I'm here! Sorry I'm late!" A loud mouth burst through the door. A taller man following behind her.

"Can you be any louder," the boy rubs his finger in his ear. She looks over her shoulder, poking her tongue out.

"Don't worry Jordyn. I just got back anyway," I tell her. Wren walks over to the fridge. His uniform is covered in grease.

I pull him back by the clean patch of his shirt. "No. Go shower or change before you do anything. I'm not cleaning up car residue again," I tell him. He rolls his eyes, towering over me.