Pretty Is

11) Pretty Is (Part One)

Nanananana

Get Jiggy wit it

Nanananana

Get Jiggy wit it

Only Romeo would set that as his ringtone. I rolled over and answered my phone, instantly hearing his voice.

"Hood morning! It's a beautiful day! Getcho ass up and hurrup!" He yelled, making me pull the phone away from my ear.

"Really Romeo?"

"Yeah! If I gotta get up, so do yoooou!" He sang.

"I'm up, what do you want?" I sat up.

"Answer the damn door!" He said, hanging up.

I heard a random beat followed by him singing Michael Jackson's Billy Jean.

Billy Jean's not my lover

She's just a girl

Who says I am the one

But the kid is not my son!

I swung the door open and he grinned at me.

"Hello my sexy chocolate unicorn!" Romeo picked me up, hugging my body.

"What is up with y'all calling me a chocolate unicorn?" I scrunched my face up.

"I don't know. Aye my fam wanna go to breakamafist and I told them I would bring you."

My eyes widened when he said that.

"Really bro?"

"Yeah. Now go get dressed dumplin'." He tapped my booty.

Sighing, I went to my room with him behind me. He laid back on my bed as I went into my bathroom.

"Bae!"

"Yes Romeo?"

"What is yo password bruh?" He huffed.

"Why?"

"Cause I'm boooored! And I need some music in my life." He whined like a baby.

"Where is your phone then?"

"Somewhere you ain't." He said smartly.

"Why can't you play on your own phone?" I pressed.

"Cause yours if funner."

"Funner is not a word." I shook my head.

"Let me live Jehari! What is the password?" He yelled again.

"It's my mother's name Romeo." I giggled, putting my face mask on.

I brushed my teeth and went to get my underwear out. Romeo was quiet as he played on my phone and R. Kelly's Trapped in the Closet played from my Beats pill.

"Jehari, I'm still bored." He whined again.

"How about this, find my outfit for today." I said going back into the bathroom.

"Accessories too?" He called from the room.

"Go crazy boo. Just make me look decent please."

"I gotchu shawty." He chuckled.