Chapter 9: In the kitchen

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While I was cooking Keisha was leaving outta the house for work.

"Um Keisha what about your lil friend ?" I ask referring to the man.

"Who Eric?" she replied. Keisha

"Um Keisha...." I said as she walk into the kitchen.

"He gonna be staying here for awhile." She said without a care.

" Keisha whatchu mean he gonna be staying here?!" I said pissed.

" Look Nae he ain't gonna be in ya way just do whatchu do." She said then  kissed my forehead and rush out the door.

As the man who look kind of like Shemar Moore came into the kitchen he said..

"Aye beautiful what's for breakfast?"

" Umm I having eggs and bacon with chesses with toast and a glass of OJ. I don't know whatchu having."

"Dang ma don't be like that." He said as he took a slice of my bacon.

"Boy! Did you touch my food!!" I said as I calm my nerves down.

"Word of advice "Eric" don't touch a god damn black person food around here unless you want to get cho hand cut off.

"Alright dang sorry."

                     Eric POV

I grab a piece of of her bacon off her plate lil mama went of so I just said sorry.

I went around her in cut her eggs off. What I really wanted to do to her is so fucking horrible so I ask how old was she.

"How old are you ma?"

"Why?!?" She replied.

"Just asking."

" 16 I'll be 17 by the end of July" she replied.

"That ain't dat far along."

                   NaeNaePOV

"Look man cut the small talk what cha want." I asked mad a little.

"Nun ma" he said while biting his bottom lip.

"Yeah whatever" I responded.

I grab my food in went to see what was up with Qaqa I haven't seen her in awhile.

****Knock! knock! knock! ****

Qaqa came to the door

"Hey wassup girl I haven't been seeing you lately?"

" Nun why? Whatchu want?" she asked with a attitude.

"Dang qa that's how we doing it now?"

" Look nae I gotta go finish up sum in here you wanna come in?" She asked not wanting me to come in.

" Nawl qa I'm good." I said no cause she had a attitude and I didn't feel like dealing with it Ill go back later.

"Fuck son of a bitch!" I yelled as I drop my breakfast sandwich.

" Hungry as nigga probably was thinking bout a nigga sandwich in shit" I mumbled as I walk up to my house.

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