I'm His

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After I got home from school and I did my homework, I decided that I was going to clean the house.

I put on some black short shorts and a cropped red sweatshirt.

I got downstairs and went over to the stereo to blast music while I clean. Honestly if I don't I won't clean anything at all.

We have a huge stereo system because dad was the biggest sports fan in the world. With any sport he would go get jerseys and face paint and lots of food. He would make the entire family come to our house to watch the championship of any sport. His favorite sport however was basketball. We shared a common interest in basketball so when he would go get jerseys and face paint and whatever else he felt was good to support the team I would always go with him.

I stared at the stereo and smiled because that's the one thing we told mom not the throw away after he passed. I walked over to it and turned it one.

The first song that came blasting on was Bad and Boujee by Lil Uzi Vert and Migos.

Rain drops
Drop top
Smokin on cookie in the hotbox
F*ckin on your b*tch
She a thot thot
Cookin up dope in the crockpot
We came from nothing to something n*gga
I don't trust nobody grip the trigger
Call up the gang they come and get you
Cry me a river give you a tissue.

"MY BITCH IS BAD AND BOUJEE COOKIN UP DOPE WITH AN UZI MY NIGGAS ARE SAVAGE RUTHLESS" I heard someone screams on the side of me.

I started screaming. Just non stop screaming.

While I was screaming the person was saying
"Okay! Okay! Stop screaming!" But I didn't listen to them.
"Buttercup it's me!" Them screamed at me.

I instantly stopped screaming and I turned the music off and looked at him with wide eyes.
"Why would wanna do something like that?!" I yelled at him.

"I wanted to scare you but I didn't think you were gonna act like that!" He yelled back.

My heart was still racing. I breathe in slowly to calm my heart down.

I glared at him and he smiled brightly at me. I rolled my eyes and turned back in the stereo but turned it down. So the music was still playing but softly.

"How did you get inside?" I asked thinking about it.

"The door was unlocked. I was surprised because you don't seem like the type of person to forget to lock the door." He stared
"Or is it just that I'm too sexy for you to focus?" He smirked. I turned red and rolled my eyes at him.

"No. Now get out of my house." I say folding my arms and looking at him.

"Whyyyyyyyy?" He whined like a child.

"Because I have to clean the house." I explained.

"I could help." He suggested.

"No." I stated.

"Please buttercup I won't get in your way. I promise." He gave me a breath taking smile.

"No." I breathe out getting frustrated.

"Please buttercup." He begs. He looked at me with sad eyes and pugged he bottom lip out.