3. Even ✔

One

[few days later]

Nyeesha Brooks

"Chance get off of me," I whined as he wrapped his arms around my knees tighter.

He had just gotten back from the bar celebrating his Bonnaroo performances right when he hopped off the plane. I didn't attend because I wasn't in the mood to be around a lot of people and I was beyond tired. Jet lag is a bitch.

"I miss you," he slurred as he kissed my right knee.

"Staaaaahpppp" I giggled. "It tickles" I laughed before he actually started tickling me. "Oh my gosh, stoppppppp I can't" I screamed as I fell off of the bed. "Why you always playing?" I said as I got back on the bed.

"I missed you," he said as he grabbed me kissing me all over my face before he kissed my lips.

"Chance quit." I tried to say but it came out as a moan.

"Who's your daddy?" He asked as he rubbed the outside of my panties.

"You not my dad!" I screamed. "Always wanna hear something fucking ugly ass noodle head" I said as I pushed him away from me laughing.

I'm not having sex with Chance while he's drunk.

Nope. Not doing it.

"Go to sleep," I whined. "I'm tired." I said before I turned over cutting out the light.

"I love youuuuu" he sang.

"I love you too, goodnight" I said before I kissed his forehead as he wrapped his arms around me getting comfortable while I scrolled through my Twitter timeline.

I came across the video of Chance performing the 90's hits at Bonnaroo. I don't remember him being that turnt onstage. His energy gives me life I thought as I smiled widely before locking my phone and going to sleep.

*

"You want anything from the store?" Chance asked me as I finished sewing another one of my personal pieces for the store.

"Yes some fruit snacks and we need more water and fruity pebbles." I told him.

"Aight, I'll be back" he said before he leaned down and pecked my lips. "Love you,"

"Love you too." I said before I laid in bed tired of sewing.

My hands were hurting severely.

"Nyeesha," I heard my name being called.

"Tay!" I screamed out as I leaned up against the headboard.

"Wassup with you?" He said as he sat on the bed.

"Nothing my hands hurt." I said as I looked down at them.

"You made this?" He said as he held the blazer in his hands.

"Yeah."

"Aah shit. I need you to make me a wavy jacket sis," he said.

"I gotchu'. What you been up to?"

"Nothing much just dealing with Cass," he sighed. "She keep accusing me of cheating man and that shit annoying." He told me.

"We've actually talked about that," I blurted out.

"What was said?" He inquired.

"Nothing much except the fact that she thinks you are cheating on her when you're away but I assured her you weren't. I don't think you'd do that," I admitted.

"Yeah I wouldn't." He added. "What you doing today?"

"Nothing but help your brother pack for his trip, and sleep." I said. "I'm lazy, and Chance is very adventurous, he be wearing a nigga out with all these activities. Watch he come in here with something else he want us to do," I chuckled.