Chapter 4: Getting Ready For School

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"MJ P.O.V": I woke up due to a fuckin alarm. I rolled over and saw Princess walking towards her bathroom.

MJ: What is you doing man?
Princess: Babe get up.

I rolled over and closed my eyes, until i felt Princess shaking me. I sat up and looked at her.

MJ: Whatt?
Princess: Nigga school start in a hour, wake that ass up.

I grabbed Princess by the waist and kissed her stomach.

MJ: ion wanna go.
Princess: Babe you need to go.
MJ: Why?
Princess: It's your last year and you need to stay on the basketball team.

Princess walked off into her bathroom and jumped in the shower. I pulled my clothes out my bag and flipped my shoe box open. Damn my babies fly ass fuck. Princess came out with a towel wrapped around her.

Princess: Where's your clothes?
MJ: bed.
Princess: Okay go shower.

I hopped in the shower.

"Princess P.O.V": I ironed his clothes before i decided on lotioning down and getting dressed. When i finished, i walked over to my closet to look for something to wear. (Outfit down below)

I looked in the mirror and let me just say, i may be small but damn i look good

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I looked in the mirror and let me just say, i may be small but damn i look good. I walked over to my dresser and grabbed my eye liner, mascara, chapstick, lip gloss, and my nose ring. It was all fun and games till MJ got out the shower and walked into my room with a towel wrapped around his torso. With water still dripping down his body. Plus he's light skinned with tattoos, FUCK. I shook my head and pointed to his clothes.

Princess: Get dressed, i'ma go and fix something to eat.

I pecked his lips, grabbed my bag, phone, charger, and headphones. Then made my way down the hall.

"Dom P.O.V": My lil brother jumped on me waking me up. I looked at him but then started laughing. I mean he starting third grade. I got out my bed and looked in the mirror.

Dom: Im about to get ready. Go help mom.

I walked over to the bathroom and showered. After about twenty. I got out and shook my hair. Why? In the process of dreads. I wrapped the towel around my lower body and made my way back to the room. Just as i slid my pants on, my phone started flashing. It was a message from MJ but ill respond when i finish getting ready. I threw a shirt on, and found my shoes. Grabbed my bag and phond, heading out my room. I sat at the kitchen table, and made me a plate. I did my prayer then started eating, then i remembered that i had to text MJ back.

#text convo#
MJ: Yo where we meeting at
Me: reg spot.
MJ: 😑😑 nigga is you up.
Me: Yea. Meet me in the parking lot, save me a spot.
MJ:👌💯.
#end of text convo#

I finished eating, then kissed mama head. I headed out the house and got in the car.

"Vi P.O.V": my alarm went off and the song, "Bad Chick by SoMo" began playing and i woke up. I turned on my light and dance around a little till i saw how i looked in the mirror. Eww my hair looks disgusting. Time to shower. I walked over to my bathroom and started the water. Why? So it could warm up a little. I got in the shower and showered for about twenty then i got out. I hooked up flat iron and went over to my room closet. Time to choose an outfit. I decided between three outfits but then i stood in the mirror and put them against me and i decided on one. (Picture down below)

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