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RiRi

I know I'm not the only one who hates the taste they get in their mouth when they wake up. Even if you did or didn't brush your teeth the night before hand it still tastes fucking gross.

I woke up with my sheets wrapped up all over my body with Reeces arm wrapped around my torso and the other above his head as he laid on his back.

I smiled as I turned around and rested my head on his chest and hugged him tightly, taking in all his scent and the warmth that left his body before I sat up.

I grabbed the nearest shirt that was on the ground before heading to the bathroom to brush my teeth and headed downstairs to the kitchen. I opened the fridge and grabbed some food to make the both of us some breakfast and placed everything on the counter.

I grabbed my phone off the counter and connected to speakers and played some music. The moment I placed two piece of toast in the toasters my door bell rang.

"Shit." I sighed. Placing the two hot pieces quickly on a plate and groaned.

I wasn't expecting anyone to come over and it only made me more agitated the more whoever was there kept ringing the doorbell.

"Do you by any chance know what the time is? Why in the hell are you here ringing my damn door bell?" I hollered, I was about ready to slam this damn door.

"For one, it's ten thirty five." He laughed, then looked up at me with his lip in between his teeth.

I stared at him for a minute and then reached for the door and tried to close it, but his foot was placed between the wedge and he pushed it back open.

He stepped into my home with no hesitation with a stupid grin on his face. I reached my hand up to slap him, but he grabbed my wrist before my hand came in contact with his skin and pulled me closer to him.

"Damn Ri, you look even more fine than the last time I saw you. By the way I like the music, gets me in the mood fo-"

I snatched my wrist from his grip and stepped back. "Boy, I don't know how the fuck you found where I live, but you nee-"

He cover my mouth with his hand and shook his head at me while staring into my eyes. "How long has it been baby? A year? Maybe two?" He asked.

I removed his hand.
"It's been three years Nathan" I rolled my eyes.

"Damn. Not gonna call me by the little nickname you used to call me? Baby that hurts." He held his hand on his chest where is heart should be. But there ain't shit there to be found.

"Why are you here?" I asked.

"Because I wanted to see my favorite girl."

He sighed and sat down on the couch with his hands behind his head. He then patted a spot next to him and looked at me with a smirk. I sat down on the smaller couch across from him and stared at him with an annoyed look on my face.

I wasn't in the mood to play any games with his childish ass today or at all. All I wanted was to know why was he here and when will he be leaving and never bringing his ass back. Hopefully that would be soon because I don't need Reece seeing him here either.

"Can you just answer the damn question so you can leave, please?"

"Chill out ma, I came to ask a favor though." He sat up and rested his elbows on his knees looking at me with a serious look on his face.

I crossed my arms over my chest, hinting that I was listening. I don't understand why of all people why come to me, at my place just to ask me for a "favor" when he has his boys.

"I need your help with writing something."

"I know you did not come here to ask me to help you read over a letter." I chuckled.

"Nahh, it's not like that." He sighed. "I need your help with writing a song."

I turned towards him with a look of disbelief and started laughing like crazy. To the point I stood up from the couch and shook my head walking back towards the front door and opened it for him. He sighed and stood up after awhile and stood to closely in front of me.

"For the record.. blue is my new favorite color." He smirked and stepped out the door.

I closed my door and locked it and then sat back down where he was sitting with a very confused look.

"Fucking idiot." I laughed.

"Who you talking to baby?" Reece yawned.

He was rubbing his eyes as he sat next to me on the couch and placed my legs over his lap.

As I moved over I felt something scratching my butt underneath me and caused me to sit up and check under me. It was a note with a phone number written on it.

"Uhm nobody baby, nobody at all.."

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