Ja...
It was Saturday night. I got invited to go to Church tomorrow by one if my cheer sisters. I pulled out this dress and sat it on top of the dresser. After I was done getting ready the good Dashawn was making was finished. We are then I did some of my homework. Being a major in health sciences is tiring. Dashawn is majoring in Finance so he isn't as busy as me so he's been doing the cooking. After my homework I went to bed.
Next morning...
I woke up did my hair and makeup then put in my dress. I slipped on my heals then ate a bagel. I left quietly so I wouldn't wake up Dashawn.
The drive was about twenty five minutes but I finally arrived. I grabbed my bible and notepad and a jacket then entered the building. I sat next to all my cheer sisters. Then, the choir soon began singing.
After...
After the service we all left and went to the mall. We walked around the mall and bought a few things then went our separate ways. I got stopped my this fine ass nigga on my way to my car in the mall parking lot.
"Ma'am where ya headed" he asked smiling
"Home why?" I ask
"Wanna go somewhere to eat" he asks
"Sure. I'll follow you though. I'm most definitely not getting in your car." I say
We both get in our cars and I follow him until we make it to Abuelo's, a Mexican restaurant.
We ate then got to know each other. After talking for what seemed like forever I left and went home. Dashawn's ass was gone and I new exactly where he was at. He was in the damn gym lifting. His ass wanna be "swole" or w.e. I took off my clothes and makeup and laid down and went to bed.
Amari...
We have been back in D.C. for at least a few hours now. It's Sunday but I have this photo shoot. There is a little twist though it's with fucking wild animals. My first set was with a damn white tiger.
After this long ass photo shoot I went to the house. These two little girls were crawling around and just everywhere while Tray was on the couch sleep, 6 month olds are busy bodies if you didn't know. I woke up Tray and he was confused.
"Dude it's 2 in the afternoon and your ass is sleep with my children unattended" I say
"Damn my bad but they my children too" he says picking up Amiyah
I go up to the room and check my emails and voicemails. I had a voicemail from guess who Augusta Alabama. I listened to it and he was telling me how he has a performance in Maryland and wants me to perform. I called and told my booking manager. She called his people and now I'm booked to perform with him. After settling Dow I practiced on my piano because tomorrow I have a test in this classical song in instrumental class.
After I practiced I went downstairs and Tray was feeding the twins, well, more like himself. I grabbed some grapes because I need to look good on that stage this weekend. I go back upstairs and start editing these lyrics so I can record this song for music composition class. It's a slow song and I'm used to fast paced songs. After writing that sing I watched some clips from my music video I recorded at my party. My outfit really made this video look outstanding.
I stopped working and got on snapchat. My baby Tray was on snapchat cutting up with the kids and his friends. That had me so dead.
He walked in the room and caught me watching his snap.
"So you watching my snaps" he sad and I nodded my head in agreement.
"August asked me to open up for him this weekend" I say still watching his snapchat story
"I have a show this weekend too and it's a family event so I was gon take the twins" he says
"Aww that's cool I wish I could come but I already know that you gon kill it or we gon have issues" I say
He chuckles and goes to the bathroom to take a shower.
I went into the nursery to see Aliyah just up and looking. I took her out the crib and sat in the rocking chair. We rocked and rocked until she fell asleep. I put her back in her crib and went back to the bedroom.
Tray was out the shower and was getting dressed. He laid down and turned on the tv and started watching ESPN. I took a shower got dressed then went to sleep.
Chyna...
After going to church and out to eat I went home to be met by the main person I'm not really fucking with. Dollaz was sitting in front of my condo in the rain drenched waiting on me. I let him in and gave him a towel.
"Latrell, how can I help you?" I ask
"I kinda need you back. Your voice I'd the kind of voice I need to be producing right now." He says desperately
I chuckle out loud.
"I already have a faithful producer that I've been working with" I say
"I know but you work with me as well" he says
"It sucks that you came for that cause I'm really not bout to work with you" I say then go to my room and undress and go in the shower.
I hear the bathroom door open then hear someone dig on the toilet.
"Dollaz get the hell out my place" I say
"Dollaz?" A voice that sounds like Jaxon says
"Jaxon?" I ask
"Yeah remember I said I would transfer my credits to Clark? Well, I did and I moved back in my old apartment" he says
I smile.
Thank god it wasn't Latrell. I really didn't want to fight a nigga today.
I got out the shower and went to my room and got dressed in some bed clothes.
"Now that you're back we can really get back to where we were before you left" I say and lay next to him in my bed. I was tired as fuck so I couldn't even enjoy his company cause I was to busy going to sleep.
Tray...
Next Day....
I woke up early to get to class. The nanny had already bathed and fed the twins. Amari was already gone because she had dance practice because she is an Ooh Lah Lah Dancer now.
When I went to class my nigga Chris was high as fuck. He barely new his own damn name and Professor Jones don't play no type of games. We were in finance class because my Major is Accounting. When I graduate I'm gonna use my degree to start a family business.
After finance class I had a thirty minute grace period to chill. I went to my bros dorm and ate some nachos. After an episode of Martin and some good it was time to go to Calculus. This was the class I had with Amari.
After class she had Music Therory and I had another math class. It was a really busy day and I just couldn't wait to go home and relax.
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The Party
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