Unintentional

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Jacey

To say I was surprised to be waking up next to Nyree the next morning would be an understatement. I actually pinched myself just to make sure I was awake. I watched as she turned on to my side of the bed, subconsciously reaching out for me. I smiled in admiration as I watched her chest slowly rise and fall as she breathed softly in her sleep.

Part of me wanted to wake her, but another part was saying to leave her be. When she got here last night, I could tell she hadn't been to bed; even after we were done, I caught sight of her fighting to stay awake. I decided it was better to go ahead and make breakfast for everyone while they slept.

I made my way to the kitchen and raided my nephew's fridge, gathering up a bunch of things I thought she and Lacey would like. I tossed a few eggs for myself onto the skillet I hard warming up on the stove. I know Nyree hates eggs, so I didn't even bother making such a hefty amount. It was only the three of us here right now; Ray was back home with Shad in BR, and Monty spent the night at a female friend's house.

He claimed it was so he could give me and 'Ree our privacy, but I think he only left because he didn't want his chick to know where he stayed. My nephew had a thing for crazy females. The type that liked to slash your tires, and send you death threats daily; something was seriously wrong with that boy.

I mixed up some pancake batter and cooked up some turkey bacon. I grabbed my phone and connected it to my Bluetooth speaker sitting on the kitchen counter; music made everything easier for some reason. I bobbed my head along to the music, mouthing the lyrics of 'HiiiPower' by Kendrick Lamar.

It took no time at all for me to become a fan of his when he first came out; Kendrick was one of the very few rappers that told actual stories about their life; everything they've been through. I really fucked with his Good Kid M.A.A.D. City album. I liked how almost every song had an actual recording of real shit he experienced on his way to the top. He made you think about what he was saying to the point where you would feel like you were over analyzing everything.

Just call that shit HiiiPower

Nigga nothing less than HiiiPower

Five star dishes, Food for thought bitches

I mean this shit is

Bobby Seale making meals you can resist his HiiiPower

Throw your hands up for HiiiPower

Still dancing to the music, I turned toward the stove to make sure everything was coming along fine. Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted Monty walking in looking like a character from the walking dead. "Rough night?", I smirked as he came to sit on the nearest barstool. He sat with his head in his hands, looking at me through half sleepy eyes. "Mannn. You won't believe this shit I went through last night", he drawled out, wiping the crust from his eyes.

 I fixed him a glass of orange juice to give him a boost. "Okay son, fill me in", I spoke letting him know I was all ears. A mischievous smile spread across his face. "So I'm headin to my little bitch house and shit. I'm on the phone with her ass while I'm driving right". "Right", I smiled giving my best imitation of Smokey from Friday.

"Okay well before I left, I called and told the bitch a nigga had the munchies. I told her to have some food ready for me and shit; told her I had a sweet tooth". Monty took a sip of his juice with a smile. "What you tell her you wanted, Monty?", I asked. He laughed to himself for a few minutes which was pissing me off. I swear Monty was so damn goofy.