All For Me

eleven

charlotte pov

my eyes fluttered opened and my cheeks warmed up at the memory of the last night

crap, i had my first orgasm by riding someone's thigh

how pathetic yet it felt so good

i sat up and saw that my bed was empty. i frowned but then again what else was i expecting? to see her body next to mine?

as if.

i turned to look at my nightstand and saw a yellow paper on top of my phone. i picked it up of course

'had to go to work. i enjoyed my time though. call me 470-***-****

-aiden'

smiling widely, i slipped out of bed. my bonnet wasnt even on my head anymore but when is it ever still on my head when i wake up?

i went to the bathroom and did my morning routine— wet my face, brush my teeth, floss, put my hair in a ponytail, stare at myself, then do make up if i feel like it which i didnt

i left my bathroom and went to my kitchen in hopes that i had something to eat.

i pulled open the door and saw a plate that wasnt there yesterday with a note on top. damn, this woman leaving notes everywhere. probably going to find one in my ass next

i snickered at my thoughts and started reading the note

'made you breakfast for when you awake. promise i didnt poison it.. enjoy.

p.s you need to go grocery shopping

-aiden'

i pulled back the aluminum foil on the plate and it was eggs, hash browns, bacon, and pan sausage.

surely she had to go grab a few things from the store because i had none of this in my fridge except the eggs and i didnt even have butter

still, i put it in the microwave for a minute

usually i'd put it on thirty seconds but my microwave dumb. it hums and hums but my shit still be cold

i feel a little more alive today... more goofy.... is this the side effects of having a orgasm?

i dont know if i like how cheery i am or not.

i heard a key insert in my front door and twisted around. i watched it push open and my mama come in— still in her nurse uniform— and she took off her shoes before looking up

she yelped

"you fucking scared me. fuck you standing there for?" she hissed and glared at me

"ma, you came into my home" i said blankly

she rolled her eyes. "whatever char. why arent you dressed?" she eyed my pajamas

"im supposed to be dressed...?"

"we are going to your grandma's and why are you talking so much? usually you just nod- oh my... did you do something with this "friend" of yours?" she started squealing and hugged me

awkwardly i just stood there

"mama its not that serious..."

"it is! you finally lost it jesus" she sniffed and i looked up to see real tears in her eyes

someone sign this chick up for acting.. what the hell

"i didnt lose it and stop patting my head"

she slowly stopped patting my head and scowled. "oh.."

"yeah so.. yeah" i turned around and opened the microwave to get the food out. it smelt great

"well you did something because theres a hicky on your neck" she said bluntly

i slammed my hand against my neck.. crap

"is it really noticeable?" i asked nervously

"nothing a little make up wont fix. eat your breakfast and get dressed so we can go"

"hey baby" my grandma said to harper in her fragile shaking voice

harper kissed her wrinkled cheek with a smile. "how have you been grandma?"

"oh you know... just laying in bed" she chuckled

harper hummed, still smiling before walking off to the kitchen

i stood there awkwardly. she never wanted me to hug her so i didnt

i waved awkwardly and she scowled at me

why does she not like me anyway

"thighs still thick as ever i see" she said with disgust. "killed anyone yet?"

i just shook my head no. i thought wearing black joggers and a hoodie would work.. seems like i can never win with this woman

"thats a surprise. have you been eating like i told you to?"

i felt a hand rubbing my arm and looked at mama. she smiled softly

"mother there's nothing wrong with her figure and you know it. leave my daughter be. charlotte, you're beautiful just the way you are. ignore her" mama smiled

i smiled gratefully and nod. grandma muttered some incoherent words as she looked away