Different(Urban)

Chapter 2

**MILAN**
When I woke up I got in the shower and brushed my teeth then I lotioned up my body with Paris Amour by bath and body works. I put on some black boy shorts, a crop top black tanktop so my new belly button piercing was on display and my thigh high hot pink Victoria secret socks. I took off my bonnet and put on my cat ear silver headband brushing my long hair down around it. Today gonna be a chill In the house day for me but I hate to look ugly sitting around the house.
I left out my room and went into the kitchen looking for something good to eat. I'm the only one In the house right now since Taylor was out with her boo Marcus yesterday night she stayed over his house. But she said she was gonna be back around 12 and its 12 now. As in looking through the cabinets thinking that we need to go food shopping, I sit on the counter and start writing down a list of the stuff we need to get and as I'm doing that I hear keys jingling in the door and loud mouths entering inside.
"Hey sexy got you some ihop" Taylor said as she walked into the kitchen handing me a bag and Marcus and Malik following behind her.

"Wassup sis" Marcus said as she gave me a hug

"Dieing of hunger until now, thankyou Tay" I said as I opened the container pancakes and started going in on them.

"Damn the food ain't going nowhere" Malik said

"Shut up Fathead" I said with my mouthful of food as I swung my feet on the edge of the counter

"We gonna be in my room" Taylor said as she grabbed Marcus hand pulling him out of the kitchen with her.

"OOOO they about to do the nastyyy" I said as I got off the counter throwing the container out and washing my hands.

"Whatchu bouta do today?" Malik asked me as he leaned on the counter watching me dry my hands off.

"Lay around and do some work." I replied

"Aight I'm chillin with you today"

"You need an invitation to hang with all of this" I said as I looked at my nails.

"Them other niggas do, I ain't them ma" he said as he started walking to my room.

Me and Malik always chill like this when he come over, he's like the boy version of me. I go into my room and lay across my bed on my stomach getting on Instagram. Malik took off his chains, his shirt and pants. Leaving him in his socks, wife beater, and shorts that he had underneath his pants. He took one of my hair ties off my dresser putting his dreads in a ponytail.

"Can you hand me my computer." I asked him as I put my glasses on and sat Indian style in my bed.

He handed me my MacBook Air as he laid down in the bed next to me on his stomach getting on his phone. I am enrolled at Georgia State University for a business degree and I minor in communications. This is my 2nd year since I graduate high school a year early. I went into classes everyday last year but then I got Deans List and they said I could do online school when I talked to some of the administrators.
I was finishing up my paper when my phone dinged saying that I had an Instagram notification. I look at it and it's a picture of me focusing on my computer. I looked sexy in the picture. Malik had posted it and captioned it "Chillin with Lil mama @Milan.Amour" the picture already had like 200 likes and some comments from hating ass bitches and thirsty niggas.
"Fathead don't be posting no pictures of me off guard." I said as I hit him on his back

"I got a fat head but it ain't the one on my shoulders" he said as he looked up at me smirking

I looked away while blushing

"Boy you better save that for one of your bitches." I said while flipping my hair over my shoulder

He closed his eyes while smiling. I continued to do my work. I was working on calculus and I was beyond confused. I tapped Malik on the shoulder as I turned my computer towards him.