CHAPTER 3: Birthday Girls And Juice Boxes.

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as i look down at my iphone; i seen it was 1:08 in the morning. 'happy birthday to me' i think to myself.

"mmm happy birthday yall two." michael says yawning and poking miley in the cheek.

"thanks. and let that girl sleep!"

"shut up" he says poking me in the same spot."ugh im too sleepy to deal with you at the moment." i say yawning and passing a ihop billboard.

"here pull over ill drive."

as i pull to the side; he switches me spots and starts the car.

4 hours later; i wake up to see a sign that says 'welcome to Cincinatti.' how fast was this nigga driving?!

"good morning sleepy head.look your sisters up milli." michael says smirking.

"hey yall." i turn around to see milli handing me and miley juice boxes."to the birthday girls." michael says as she hands him one.

"to the birthday girls!" we all shout and drink the juice boxes.

"so um.. dont be mad but i uh.. i found us some where to stay in columbus.."he says peeking at me.

"why would i be mad? thats great!"

"together." he says eyeing me still.

"coo.so where is it?"

"well...its a 5 bedroom condo type thing in columbus. i talked to my nigga renzo a while ago and he said we could move in."

"oh my god thats awsome! wow thanks."i say excitedly.

"no problem.its the least i could do."

as i feel my eyes get heavy again i fall into a sleep and rest my eyes.

"wakey wakey eggs and beccy!" miley says as she hops out the car.

"mmmm how long have i been sleep?"i say streching not paying attetion to where im at.

"like 6 hours nigga!" milli says punching my arm."its already 10:22."

"in the morning i hope."i mutter walking to the back of the car with michael.

"where are we?" i say eyeing the beautiful condo.

"home if you will." he says throwing me a key. as i run up to the door i unlock it and walk in! ohhhh my god! this house was HUGE man! condo my ass this was a damn house!

walking out back i seen it had a pool. YES!

"MICHAEL WE HAVE A FUCKING POOL!"i say jumping in his arms but quickly jumped down.

"yeah i know shorty." he comments with a smirk.

"lose your balls if you want" i say walking up the stairs.

"we picked our rooms. Why the rooms already made up?" milley says walking up to me. as i walk past a room with a balcony i back up and walk in."i think i just found mines."

"nice room."michael says pushing me out the door."now come on we gotta get this shit out the car."

once every one has their stuff out the car we all go our seprate ways and start unpacking.

an hour later i walk down stairs and see them unpacking stuff in the kitchen.

"i cant believe you stole dads food!" milli laughs putting up the chesse cake.

"right!stole a niggas milk." michaels says putting the milk in.

"creme chesse and bagels too."i giggle walking fauther in."dont judge me!"

as they unpack the last of the stuff michael looks around. the living room and dinning room and kitchen weren't really furnished."shopping?"i ask reading his mind.

"hell yeah a nigga need some stuff." he says walking out the door.

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