Majesty Morgan.
"We're home," my Dad yells and I hear the door close behind him. Its only four o'clock I thought I'd have at least a few more hours.
"Hey Dad, Mom," Grace yells running downstairs and giving him a hug and then her Mom. I walk slowly down the stairs.
"Hey sweetheart," my Dad says and gives me a hug.
"Hey," I reply and head to the kitchen.
"So I'm not standing right here," Tracie asks with a huge attitude.
"I don't know are you," I ask not waiting for a reply.
"Jonathan you're just gonna stand there and not say anything? She's so disrespectful," Tracie yells. My dad shakes his head.
"We just got here and y'all already started don't y'all ever get tired. Majesty can you please speak," he pleads.
"Of course I can Daddy," I say and grab water out the fridge. He asked me if I could speak duh I can speak. The question is will I speak to her, and the answer to that is no. I walk upstairs to my room as my phone starts vibrating.
BabyJones#12: I miss you
Me: I'm coming over, pep rally this week and I need a place to practice without a headache.
BabyJones#12: You okay?
Me: I will be, I'll be there in twenty.
BabyJones#12: Okay be careful. I change into practice shorts a tee shirt, and hoodie.
"Where you going," Tracie asks as I come downstairs.
"Daddy I'm leaving. I'm going to the gym and to Sasha's I'll probably stay the night with her if it gets late I have to get ready for the pep rally this week," I explain ignoring Tracie.
"Alright text or call me and let me know if you staying the night," he yells down from upstairs. I slip on the pink, white and black Retro's Jeremiah bought me and go out the door.
Going down the road I had to take it back to my song, to clear my mind.
"Let Me Help You
Take Off Your Shoes
Untie Your Shoestrings
Take Off Your Cufflinks (Yeah)
What You Want To Eat Boo? (Yeah)
Let Me Feed You
Let Me Run Your Bathwater
Whatever You Desire, I'll Aspire
Sing You A Song
Turn The Game On
I'll Brush Your Hair
Help Put Your Do Rag On
Want A Foot Rub? (Yeah)
You Want A Manicure?
Baby I'm Yours I Want To Cater To You Boy," I sing and have to cut it off because I'm finally at Jeremiah's and he's waiting for me at the door, he so fine. I trip getting out of the car because I'm so busy checking him out. He laughs and shakes his head.
"You okay," he ask opening his apartment door.
"Yeah... Tracie and I will never be on the same page," I admit.
MJ you got to give her some credit you are something to handle," he states.
"Well if I'm so difficult why are you with me?"
