A wise man named Saint Augustine once said, "Faith is to believe what you do not see; the reward of this faith is to see what you believe."
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Spin-off to Sour or Sweet
𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐲 | 𝐦𝐞, @𝐫𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐲𝐛𝐫𝐢 ᝰ.ᐟ
"Casanova get down!" I swatted my hand as I yelled at our puppy to get off the couch in the den. I forgot to mention that Papa got us a Rottweiler for Christmas. All he does is sleep, which is why I be forgetting we even have a dog, but when he's not sleep? He's very active and yes we named our dog Casanova. Mind y'all business. He's just laying on the couch with his tongue hanging out, in my damn way. I just wanna know what Papa gonna do when he get big.
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I shook my head and just continued picking up the twins stuff. It's been two weeks since I've met the boys sister, Azaria. She was real pretty and nice. I didn't get a bad vibe from her but you can never be too sure. She's in the process of moving back to Dallas and wants to go out for drinks once she's settled. I don't have any female friends, so I might give it a shot.
It was Saturday which was cleaning day for the Hayes household because we rest on Sundays. Once I finished with the den I replaced the Airwick plugin before walking out and of course Casanova was following me. I walked into the kitchen leaving Cas at the threshold because he knew he wasn't allowed in the kitchen.
"Papa what are you doing?" I asked as I threw the trash I collected from the den away. He was walking in the kitchen carrying his ladder.
"Look up. Ya badass sisters got slime on the ceiling and please don't ask me how cause I don't fucking know."
I busted out laughing because he looked so stressed out. He shook his head cursing under his breath as he set the ladder up. I grabbed Casanova's bowls and placed them by his bed which was in the corner of the living room. He became occupied with his food which allowed me to walk away. The den was the last place I needed to clean before heading to my room. I didn't have to do much but mop my bathroom and change my sheets because I literally clean and pick up everyday.
I made my way to the stairs and skipped a few as I walked up. The house was too quiet letting me know that the girls are indeed in trouble. I shook my head walking into my room. Bad asses. I flipped the light switch going over to the touch pad that was in the wall. Pulling up the surround system icon, I tapped my phone and pressed resulting into Open by Lexxy to blare throughout my room.
"They say that drunk minds talk sober thoughts, yeah! And is it me that you want, me that you want. I guess it's me that you want tonight, cause I think we talk more when you're intoxicated, inebriated, and baby, I hate it." I sung along to the song as I began tossing my pillows off the bed.
The upcoming week is about to be long. I have to tackle two living rooms, teach my classes, and help Samin look for a shop which is gonna be pointless because he's picky as hell. I can understand his frustration though. They been at the house hosting parties for the last five months and I know they're tired. Just hold on Pooda, your time is coming.
