September 3rd
I was sitting around my front yard sun was hot as shit to but mom didn't want to see me sitting around her house so she sent me outside not caring where I went
This neighborhood was quiet if it was up to me I would've still be living in the hood with my cousins but mom court a decent white guy I mean the man was loaded drug lord type of shit
He's a cool guy but I'd never admit that out loud after he moved us across town when they got married
The school I go to now isn't much different from my old school my classmates are cool the basketball team which I did join to pass time was ight I'm really the savior they needed
"Y/n get your ass up go help those people with your lazy ass"
"Ma this place baking"
"Think about how those men feel moving all that load get going it's the best you can do instead of sitting inside doing nothing all summer" someone was moving in across the street
"You had me taking the trash out"
"Boy a walk from the kitchen to the end of the driveway is nothing don't make me come back out here and see you still sitting around and put a shirt on walking around here like you pay the bills"
I stood up waited till she walked inside to sit down but she pulled the curtains back tapping on the window with her pot spoon at hand
To be petty I walked through the garden she recently planted on my way over I know she saw me
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Whoever the fuck move here better be kissing my ass shit got me drenched in sweat this shit not cool at all
All those boxes of clothes for what reason
After making my final trip up the steps of the two story home into the main bedroom I took notice of the clear view of my room now I have to keep my blinds down
I went back home Michael's was vehicle was already there I was really hoping to be in my bed the time he came back I tried to sneak in
"Y/n hey!" Fuck
"Sup mike"
"I was just wondering where you were I got something for you before school starts it should be here tomorrow morning"
"Cool I'm going to fresh up your wife tried to kill me"
"I can tell" he laughed it off
No hate to him but talking to him it feels forced but he keeps mom happy so I don't really care about that I'm deep in his pocket to cause he can't bare his own children
I got to my room turning on my speakers getting ready for my shower I left the shower running for the water to heat up
After my shower I walked out in my towel getting a boxer and pajama pants turning on my playstation loading up GTA seeing my friends online
We played until it was past midnight
Then my phone rang just as I was about to call it a night
"Trey nigga what's good"
"I need a ride"
"I hope your ass not at the girls house again with her dad on the loose"
"You know I'm a fool for love"
"Give me a minute always calling me like I'm some side piece"
"Your my sloppy seconds cuzo"
"That's just gay bro your sus was it even worth jumping through the window this time?"
YOU ARE READING
Imagines (Beyonce x y/n)
Fanfictionjust a bunch of story ideas that came to mind with y/n as a male if you have any requests lemme know
