Austins pov
I'm geeked that I'm hanging with my baby. At first i wasn't with her being the queen of crips cuz I'm a trece trece trece. But me and my baby are good. I'm just scared to fuck up and end up like prince lil fuck boy ass nigga. We were all cuddled up watching bobs burgers on dejas couch chillen it, eating some fire ass bacon pizza, then all of a sudden we heard trey and dejas nasty asses upstairs. Dre keep lookin at bre like he tryin to hit but i think she got a man so he better stop. And i heard that her man is a big time trap king or some shit like that. Why no one ever get a legal job? smh black people haha.
Bres pov
I miss my baby. Its been atleast a week since ive seen him and im going crazy. Since we werent doing to much of nothin i took out my phone and decided to text him. My love: hey baby. i miss you
Baby boy: I miss you too ma. When you finna come home? Ion like sleepin alone.
My love: ill come home in a couple days. and what about the teddy bear i bought you? sleep with that baby.
Baby boy: i aint tryin to look all soft hell nah i aint finna sleep with that thang. plus its scary lookin. how you finna buy me a doll that look like annabells cuzin?
My love: boy if you dont shut the hell up. I wuv you big head. Ill talk to ya laters.
I went upstairs to take a quick shower and go to sleep. It was already around nine at night and i feel weird cuz aryha is booed up and deja is upstairs getting fucked by that big headed boy and iont even know this other boy. i walked up the stairs and got in to my bedroom and started the shower. I got in and washed my hair and washed my body. i got out and lotioned my body and put on a baggy tee shirt i stole from Xzavier and some spanxs. I got into bed and turned on netflix and went to weeds. This show be wilidn out lol. I was watching weeds and layin down until that unknown dude walked in my room. " you lost sweetie?" iasked as i saw he looked a little drunk. " Just going to sleep" he said with his speach all slured. I aint got time for this bullshit i tought to myself as i got up out of my bed. This nigga smelled like vodka all over him. "Alright come on big boy" i said as i was grabing his arm to lead him to his bed. "This is my room" he said to me. I wasnt finna argue with ole dude so i told him he can sleep in my bed on the right side. I went to his room and got a shirt and some basketball shorts from bag. Deja wanted everyone to stay with her since jasmine called tthe war. When i got back in my room this nigga was only in his boxers laying in the middle of my king size bed knocked out! I just left him there and turned my tv off. I rolled him over a little and got in bed. This nigga got life real fucked up right now and have me all up-fuck-set. I layed there an dlet sleep take over me but i know tomorow this nigga get cussed out. period point blank.
