if you see these men, RUN. || (DAVE EAST) (CHRIS BROWN)

Chapter 71

nigga got an apron on. anyways.
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Q Grey, the next week
January 1st
"JEN!" I shouted, jumping into ha bed and on top of ha.

But that ain't wake shawty up so I tried it again.

"JEN, JEN, JEN, JEN, JENNIFER, JEN, AUNTY, AUNTY, AUNTY JEN, JENNFER, AUNTY-" I shouted beginning to jump up and down on ha bed.

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT QUENTIN?!" She shouted, throwing all her pillows at me.

I fell and landed on top of her, smothering her tiny self.

"YOU OVER GROWN ASS LITTLE BOY. GET OFF OF ME!" She shouted.

Laughing, I sat at the edge of her bed and watched as she searched fa ha bonnet. Ha hair was everywhere and I think I fucked up ha silk press.

"How the fuck did you get so big and heavy. You went from 6 pounds to damn there 300." She gasped, trying to sit up straight.

"I'm only 185. I'm a big nigga. I don't know. You see my daddy and his big ass." I shrugged, crossing my legs and sitting indian style.

"What do you want?" She grumbled, rubbing the sleep out of ha eyes.

"It's yo birthday week!" I smiled.

"Don't remind me. I'm gettin too fuckin old." She groaned, putting a pillow over her head and laying back down.

Getting under the covers with her, I laid next to her and wrapped my arms around ha. "You're not gettin old. Don't say that shit. You aging backwards in my opinion."

"Every time you wake me up like this, my face gains one small wrinkle. You see." She huffed, pointing to the very tiny creases in ha eyes.

"Black don't crack. You bein dramatic." I smiled, nuzzling my head into ha shoulder.

"Get off me and go back to where ever you came from. I need to get ready for work Quentin." She huffed.

"What's yo favorite kinda cake and yo favorite song?" I asked.

"...Red velvet and 'The Sweetest Taboo' by Sade. Why? You plannin sum? Please don't plan anything. I don't need to be reminded that I'm older than Jesus."

"Nope! Ain't plannin nuffin! Just wanted ta know."

I really loved this lady. I loved ha bad. Over these last 5 months, I got real attached to ha. Ha and Pri filled that void I had. One that shoulda been filled by Janessa. They were the only ones I felt like I could act soft around. Fa real. They was the only ones that made a nigga feel comfortable and safe.

"I love you Jennifer." I smiled.

"I love you too but if you don't get off of me, you're going to regret ever coming in my room this morning."

"Aight miss sassy. Don't get ya panties in a twist nah." I scoffed, getting out of her bed.

"Quentin...please..." She groaned, squeezing the pillow tighter around her head.

"Okay, my bad, my bad." I laughed. "Get yo precious sleep. I'll gone bother Eli a Pri a somebody."

"Thank you. So much." She yawned.

Making my way out ha room, I closed the door behind myself then head downstairs. It was officially day one a planning Jen's birthday party.

She was gone be at work all week so thankfully shawty would be out the house while me and E did some runnin around fa ha.

Exiting the main house and running into the pool house, I took a deep breath and warmed myself up. It was fuckin cold out here and I deadass forgot how much I missed Hawaii. Ain't have to worry bout no bitch ass coats a nun. And it had the nerve to snow. I hated this shit.