Dre pov
Last night i was drunk. That was the only way i could have made it through. A year ago on 5/15/14 my daughter died. She was 3, her name was alex. her mother was drunk driving and crashed but the only life taken was my daughters. All i remember is my third botlle of vodka then it was all blank. I woke up in dejas house but it wasnt my room. I smelled a mango perfume and when i looked down i was all cuddled up with lil mama who was on the couch last night. I mean i hope i got some pants on cuz i like her but i aint trying to have no mo kids cha feel? I watched her sleep and she was a cutie. Even though her five-head is huge. Lol im just kidding but she a cutie. i rolled her over a litlte to wake her up and her eyes opend really wide. "You still in my bed?" she said with a giggle in her voice. "I was admiring you" i said trying to spit game on ha. "Thats something my man does now getcha ass out my bed boy" she said, even tho my game on fleek. But the way she smiled at me last night said a whole lot more than what she sayin now. It wasnt that hey or nice to meet you type of look it was that " come get me look". I gave her the satisfaction of the doubt and got up out of her bed. She ran passed me into the kitchen tho. Confused i just carried on into my room cuz that aints my buisness cha feel?
Bre pov
I got up and ran right past this crazy nigga. I was finna make the fam some food. Aint no one got time for his funny ass. I was in the kitchen and opened the fridge. Deja hell had everything up in here. I pulled out two cans of biscuits, a cartoon of eggs, a package of bacon and one of sausage, and some chesses' for the eggs. I looked around and found some pots so I can start cookin. I preheated the oven and started the gravy. While that was cooking I fried the bacon and whisked up the eggs. I put the biscuits in and the gravy finished. The bacon finished and the eggs were almost done. I made the sausage and by time i finished that the biscuits were done. I layed everything out real nice and poured glasses of orange juice. I made my plate and one for Dre. I grabbed some advil on the way to his room to. I knocked on the door and he answered holding his head in pain. You could tell that his head was hurting. I sat our plates down on his side table and walked to him with the advil and orange juice. "I wanna be a friend" I said to him. Every time I see him he is int he back like a third wheel but he seems like a nice , chill dude. " thought you wanna be a punk all day?" he said trying to be slick. "shut up before I eat your food lil boy" I said to him laughin. He ran to his food and sat on the bed with it. He took the advil and I went to sit next to him with my food. "Damn ma. You can throw down in the kitchen. I may have to wife you up" he aid glancing at me. Damn what have I got myself into I thought as I at my food. He was cute but what was my true intentions of coming into his bedroom? Do I even know. After my food was done I left his bedroom. Do I like him? Can I? I have a boyfriend! I just need to get out for a little while. I went upstairs to take a shower. I got out and put on lotion and picked out a cute ass sundress. I headed off for the day to get my hair, nails and done and go shopping.
Dejas pov
Damn. nigga got strokes but I still don't know If I want him back. He cheated once why wouldn't he do it again you know? I got up and took a shower and got dressed. I put on a cute flare skirt that was a cute teal with a white crop top and some white sandals. When I was finna leave my room I told treys ass to get up and take a shower. I went down stairs to see that someone got up and made breakfast and it was lookin to fire. I made my plate and said good morning to dre who was washing the dishes, "morning gorgeous" he said back. I blushed a little. It wasn't cuz I like him or nothing its just nice to be complimented you know? Aryha and Austin came down lookin a hot ass mess making their plates. I hope he wrapped up cuz she going to be a crazy ass baby momma if she is pregnant.
