(Image of Tre to the side)
I woke up in my bedroom at my moms place, instantly excited. I don't know how long I was asleep, but I feel refreshed. After taking a shower, washing my face and brushing my teeth , I threw on an old Dodgers jersey of Tre's, some socks and my underclothes of course before heading downstairs.
"Good morning Madre." I said, kissing her cheek as she flipped an Omelette.
"Buenos Dias, hija." She replied with a smile. "Sit, sit." She instructed.
I took a seat at the table and she sat a plate in front of me. There was French Toast(if you haven't noticed yet I hate Pancakes in real life lol.), and a veggie Omelette. I'm greedy as hell, I went in on that food. "Slow down hija." She joked.
"It's good mami, I missed you."
"Me or my cooking?"
I couldn't help but laugh. "...Maybe both?"
We ate and caught up. I told her about EVERYTHING. My mom is like a sex addict, she says its a beautiful part of life and she loves it. Weird right?
"What you waiting for? Go see him."
"You tryna make me get booty." I said.
"You need it baby, you've been so uptight every time I've talked to you."
I burst out laughing, "Ma, you're a jerk."
"That may be true, but I know when someone needs sex. Look at your forehead, hija. You have beautiful skin, those bumps are from your body needing it."
I laughed as I placed my plate in the sink.
"I have to get to work, but tomorrow me and you are having a girls day, alright?"
That's when I realized she was already dressed in her scrubs. "Okay mami, love you."
"I love you more." She said, as she closed the door.
I went upstairs to call JoJo.
"Hey love, how's Chicago?" She asked.
"Damn, Jo... I just got here." I reminded her.
"Oh, yeah. I still miss you, you my right hand bitch. Ion know what I'm gon do wit' out'cha, Shawty." she said.
"Bitch, you 'bout to make me cry. I miss you too Jojo, and my ma said we might get your goofy ass up here." I told her.
"For real, for real? 'Cause I can get my moms to get me a ticket and be in that bitch."
I laughed. "I'm sayin' doe... Is it as bad as it is on T.V?" she asked.
"Hol' up, I think somebody at the door." I said, getting off my bed to go check.
"Who is it?" I yelled from the hallway.
No answer. "Whoever is at this door want to get they ass cursed out" I told Jodi. I walked to the door and snatched it open and screamed. "Teezy."
"Aww, shit 'lil cuz." he said, picking me up and spinning me around.
"I missed you, nigga." I said once he put me down. "Jodi, it's my cousin Teezy, I'ma hit you back." I said, before hanging up.
"Damn, what's good, cuzzo?" he asked.
"Shit, I'm bored as hell. Mami at work." I told him.
"You wanna ride wit' me? I just came to see what you had going on." he offered.
"Hell yeah, hold up." I said, running to my room. "Where we going?" I yelled.
"Do it matter?" He questioned. I rolled my eyes and found something simple to wear. My jean shorts, Grape 5's with the matching socks and a white Nike shirt that read 'Damn I'm Good' in purple.
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