Melodys pov "Melody!" I heard binky loud ass voice yell.
"No need to yell I'm in the kitchen Jeez."
"My bad what you doing today?" He said sitting on the counter.
"Proably go hang with richy."
The look of jealousy was all over his face.
"Why?" He asked.
"Because I want to plus I wanna give you some space ain't London coming over today?"
"I mean yeah to braid my hair you don't got to leave if you don't want to this is your house too." He said.
"No sweetie this is your house I'm just a guest that you won't let pay you rent."
"You know thats not true." He said.
"Well let's see I've been here a little over 6 months you won't let me pay a single bill or help with the mortgage so what do you call that?"
"For one I pay my own bills a man shouldn't let no women reach into her pockets if he got it second off I dont owe a mortgage at all I am the owner of this house so if I don't owe nothing why would I make you pay me?" He said.
"Even if that is the case I should be giving you just a little something."
"Would it really make you that happy to help me even though you already do so much?" He asked.
"Either that or you can finally let me move out."
"Fine you can pay me a little something I'll let you know the price later oh by the way this letter came for you from the bank." He said.
He handed it to me so I could open it was telling me my trust fund money was now available to use at any time with a credit card attached to it.
"Finally I thought I was going to have to go rob they ass for my money."
He chuckled.
"Na no need for that I figured it was time for you to have it now." He said.
"I thought uncle Roman was in charge of my finances with my parents estate."
"He was but it put me in charge and I was given strict instructions not to give it you until I felt like you was ready but now you finally are so there you go." He said.
"Thank you so much I appreciate it." I said giving him a hug.
"Your welcome now don't go blow that money like you done lost your mind." He said.
"Yeah yeah yeah you hungry?"
"Yeah what you make?" He asked.
"Chicken and waffles your favorite."
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"Damn you remebered?" He asked.
"Of course I remember every time you would come to my house you would beg me and my mom to cook you chicken and waffles."
