"I believe that life is hard. That we all are going to walk through things that are hard and challenging, and yet advertising wants us to believe that it's all easy."~ Jamie Lee Curtis
|Michael|
Last night was something to remember. I haven't had that much fun since... forever, honestly. After hanging out with Steelo, Kamaria and Aisha, I would definitely do it again.
I groaned as climbed out of my bed, fixing the band of my basketball shorts before walking into my bathroom. Flipping on the light, I squinted my eyes as I walked up to the mirror.
Scratching my growing beard.I started my daily morning routine, then cleaned up a little bit of my facial hair. Satisfied, I quickly brushed my hair then walked out. Making my way into my living room to see Steelo laid out on my couch, with the tv lowly playing. I lowly chuckled before walking by and grabbing a pillow and chucking it at his head.
He loudly groaned before pulling the cover over his head. "Bruh, come on. It's too early."
Shaking my head, I walked into the kitchen to grab some aspirin and Tylenol. Then walked to my front door, unlocking it. I told Steelo, I would be back before walking out. Taking a few steps to next door, I knocked loudly.
I waited silently for a few seconds before I heard the door unlock and seen it be pulled wide open. Kamaria stood there in an oversized Naruto shirt with her hair pulled up into a high bun. Her face looked swollen as if she just woke up.
"Goodmorning, sorry if I woke you... But I wanted to bring you over some Aspirin and Tylenol for your hangover." I whispered to her. She smiled and gently grabbed the pill bottles out of my hand before thanking me. Stepping to the side, she tilted her head. Signaling me to come in.
I stepped in and closed the door behind me, I followed her into the kitchen and watched as she swiftly moved around the kitchen to start up a pot of coffee.
"Do you want a cup?" she asked as she filled up her coffee pot. I shook my head.
"I'm good, but thank you."I watched as she reached for a mug in the cabinet next to the fridge. Her shirt raised up exposing the back of her thigh almost exposing her ass.
She had grabbed the mug and placed it down on front of her. I lowly cleared my throat, and glanced away. "Last night was fun. I had a shit ton of fun with yall. It was well needed." I told her with a small smile on my face. She turned around and smiled.
"I had fun too. It's been a loooong time. Did I cause trouble last night? I can't remember anything after we got in the car." She asked, while looking at me.
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Tough
Fanfictiontough /təf/ adjective Able to endure hardship or pain. "You don't always have be tough all the time Kamaria!" "Ever since I met you, you always acted tough. It's okay, to step back and break down." "Oh , so you tough now?"