4. Love ✔

One

The picture in the MM
😂😂😂😂😂😂😂💀💀💀💀💀💀
Look at Chance with no hair 😫😂😂
& Taylor looks like a 12 year old boy

Yall I was at work when I seen that picture and I busted out laughing and crying.

The caption was something like "put this on yo refrigerator" 😂 Taylor is so funny man.

Anyways, just had to share that with yall in case you haven't seen it.

Enjoy this filler chapter. 😊

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Nyeesha Brooks

[about a month later]

I woke up to Chance next to me snoring which was enough to have this smile plastered on my face. Scout was sleeping peacefully at the foot of the bed also. I live for mornings like these with my family.

I tried to get out of bed slowly not waking Chance but I failed.

"Someone's up early," he said as he turned over facing me.

"Yeah," I mumbled.

"Gimme some," he said as he laid on his back with his hand behind his head.

"Let me brush my teeth," I whined.

"Nope," he said as he puckered his lips.

"You so trifling bruh," I exclaimed as I pecked his lips as he pulled me back for more.

"You trynna give a nigga sour mouth? Stanky breath ass." He teased.

"Fuck you man," I said as I went to the bathroom.

"Shit let's get it poppin." He smirked.

As I was brushing my teeth, Chance came in using the bathroom. After he washed his hands, he wrapped his arms around me as he stared at me through the mirror. When I went to spit the toothpaste out, Chance bent me over pretending to hit me from the back causing me to giggle as I rinsed my mouth out.

Chance has really transformed during this month. He isn't this shy little turtle anymore. He broke out of his shell.

And we're extremely comfortable around each other and I love it.

"I'm going to make breakfast," I told him as I left out of the bathroom.

"I'll be down to help in a sec," he said as he kissed my cheek.

I pushed play on the iPod docking station as Towkio's Heaven Only Knows played as I swayed my hips from side to side bobbing my head to the beat.

"My girl tripping cus she say I treat her like a groupie but I never take a groupie out to eat," I rapped as I pulled all of the ingredients out to make some French toast.

I put some bacon in the pan and started dancing to the music as Scout came and attacked my legs.

As on cue, Chance came when his verse was on rapping along.

I went and poured some more dog food and water into Scout's bowls as I let him nibble on me.

"No." I said as Scout started actually biting me. "That's enough," I said as I got up to wash my hands.

I turned the bacon over as Chance started coating a piece of bread in the egg mixture.

"Your dad coming over for breakfast still?" He asked.