Part 153

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Sevyn POV

Atlanta, Georgia
November 28th
Thursday, 8:30 A.M.

I woke up to my alarm. I set it so i could finish working on all the food. India, Durk, and Willow are coming over for ThanksGiving. And i put some desserts to the side for after with just me and Dayvon.

I got out of the bed and rubbed the crust out of my eyes. I took my phone off the nightstand and started scrolling through my notifications.

When i suddenly felt a hand on my waist.

"Where you goin?" Dayvon said in his sleepy voice.

"To finish cooking baby." I said looking back at him.

"30 more minutes ma. I been missin you." He said pushing the covers down to his knees and I squinted at him.

"Please dont tell me you want ANOTHER round." I said making him laugh.

"Cmon. Be fair." He said and my eyes went wide.

"Now you're stealing my shit? "be fair". Now I'm really not giving you shit." I said getting up off the bed and he laughed.

I went to the bathroom and washed my face and brushed my teeth and took my hair out of my bonnet but up in a clip.

I went to the kitchen and started off where i left off yesterday. And i started putting new things in the oven while i played music from the speaker.

"Ma come smoke wit me." Dayvon said coming out of the bedroom with no shirt on and I rolled my eyes.

"Go by yourself im cooking." I said.

"Nooooo. I like bein high when you high. Cmon." He said.

"Dayvon im cooking." I said.

"You can pause fa a second. N imma help you cook after." He said.

"Knowing damn well you cannot cook." I said turning the stove to low. And i grabbed my phone and went out to the balcony with him.

"You never told me enough about the showssss. You told me you were going to tell me everything." I said lighting the blunt and he sat down on my swing.

"The first show. I barely knew what the fuck was goin on cause I ain't gone lie that first day out there I was drinkin." Dayvon said and I looked at him with squinted eyes.

"LIAR! You told me you wouldn't drink again unless I was there." I pointed.

"It was too tempting ma." He said shaking his head and I rolled my eyes.

30 MINUTES LATER, when we finished I went back to the kitchen. Dayvon said he was going to help but he was not. He was just running his mouth to me. But it feels like listening to a podcast while I cook so I don't mind.

When I finished with everything I put foil on it and started working on everything else.

"Okay. Dayvon you have to change." I said looking at him and he laughed.

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