August's Pov~
I woke up in da' same position Autumn put me in on the couch. I slowly got up, and rubbed my eyes while stretching. I smelled bacon, so you know i just walked my slim jim ass into da' kitchen. I saw Autumn had bacon sittin on paper towels, and she was cookin pancakes and eggs. Shit, a nigguh didn't eat in so long, i forgot what a meal was. She flipped the eggs, and let them cook. I watched as she moved around the kitchen, still not noticing me standing here. La' Mama was fine. Finally she turned around and recognized a nigguh. I could tell i scared her a lah 'cause she jumped.
"Ohh, goodmorning Aug...August. Sorry, umm. I was just cooking breakfast. I didn't know if you wanted any bu-" She started. "Its aight ma'." I walked over to her and rubbed her back, about to take a piece a' bacon. She slapped my hand hard as fuck!
I hissed, and rubbed my hand, trying to calm down the stinging sensation. "Did you take a shower?" She asked. "Nah." I replied. "Did you brush your teeth?" I rolled my eyes. "Nah." She gave me the stank face. "Did you do any hygiene, or did you just wake up and walk in here?"
"I think the second choice is right." I leaned against the island. She rolled her eyes. "Then don't touch my food." She turned around, struggling to reach the top cabinet, and grabbed a towel and rag. She threw it at me, and i catched it. "And please brush your teeth while your doing that." She walked out, and i followed her. "Where's da' bathroom.." I travled around the house, and looked at pictures of her and a lady with a man. I guess those were her parents. Then there was another picture on the wall where she was a bit smaller and she was standing over the same peoples caskets, holding roses, with a tear drop on her face. I wonda' what happened. After that, there were some pictures with her and another lady that looked similar to the first one. She also had some graduation photos. I kept looking back at the sad photo.
"Aye umm.... Autumn. What happened dea'?" I pointed to the picture. "The bathroom is right here." She ignored me with a frown on her face, pointing to the bathroom. I guess i shouldn't have asked dat' question.
Oh well. Aug is gon' figure out one day do'. I walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind me as she walked out. I peeked out the door one more time and peeped her looking at the picture, her frown spreading more every second, then her eyes getting glossy. I felt bad for askin' dat' question, so i closed the door back, and did my business.
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I know, short chapter. Haha, but my hands are all tired and everything because i just updated Choose Wisely.
~Dasia
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Fiksi PenggemarAutumn Tiana Smith, born in Queens, New York, but raised in New Orleans. Poor Autumns parents died when she was only the age of 12. She was sent to New Orleans, Louisiana to live with her aunt, who had died of a heart attack when Autumn was 19. On t...