Chapter Fifty Three

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Sonny's P.o.V

Hopped out of the shower, did my morning routine and left out of the bathroom. I went in my room and laid across the bed for a little while, the air felt wonderful on my naked body, I turned over on my back and laid back on my hand as I looked up at the ceiling.

I eventually got up and finally started getting dressed, I pulled on a pair of Nike boxers and pulled on my joggers, I grabbed a pair of ankle socks and pulled them on, I pulled on my shoes and looked through the closet at my shirts, I picked my newest one and pulled it on before spraying on my cologne.

I finished getting dressed and walked downstairs, most of the guys were sitting around the living room either smoking or arguing about girls, Brent jogged downstairs and gave me dap as we left out of the house, we walked out of the house and ran into Nat, I chuckled and looked at her.

"What up babygirl?" I teased

"Sonny, I will kick you in your babymaker, don't fuck with me." She said rolling her eyes

"Someones thong is riding up their ass today." Brent said with a laugh

"Fuck you." She said laughing and going in the house.

Brent and I chucked and walked off to go fuck with the people around campus, we walked past the dorms and seen the feds and an ambulance, he looked at me and chuckled.

"I applaud your work." He said giving me dap

"I'll teach you next deal." I said putting my hands in my pockets

"Ima hold you to that then." He said with a grin

"I knew." I said shaking my head

We walked over to the café and grabbed a milkshake, I paid for it and we walked off to find some trouble to get into.

"Whens the next deal?" He asked

"Uhhh next Wednesday." I said

"Guess what else it Wednesday." He asked looking at me

"I don't know, school." I said shrugging

"Your birthday, dumbass." He said shaking his head

"Ah damn, I forgot all about it." I said laughing

"How?" He asked

"Slipped my mind." I said humping my shoulders

"Well, we're gonna have to do something about that, you getting old." He teased

"Ima be 22 dickbag." I said shaking my head

"Look atcha, getting old." He said punching my arm

"Shut the fuck up." I said pushing him away from me

"Whats new with you anyway, hows the boy toy business going." He said with quotations.

"I don't know, haven't been summoned lately." I said with a shrug

"And Miss Isabelle?" He asked

"She's slacked down, haven't talked lately." I said with a smile

"Awwwh, look at you taking break and shit." He teased

"Know what else I just realized?" I asked looking at him

"What?" He said tossing his cup in the trash

"Kyle and Issy have the same last name." I said throwing my cup away, "Wonder why he never said anything."

"Shit, if your sister spread her legs like butter on toast, would you?" Brent asked chuckling

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