My eyes flutter open to the daylight. My eyes search around the room to see Algee in a suit and tie.
"Good morning babe," Algee says noticing me waking up. I give him a weak smile.
"Good morning, where you going" I reply.
"I got an interview today." I nod my head.
"I hope you ain't go to that bitches office last night while I was doing my late night recovering," I say to Algee. He laughs.
"Nah, remember, I was putting yo' back into rotation all through the night," He says singing Red Light Special. I laugh.
"No. I don't remember. That dick made me go night night," I say. We both laugh and I get up from the bed.
"Can I go with you babe?" I ask him. He shrugs.
"If you want. You know I don't mind." I smile and go into the bathroom to take a shower and brush my teeth.
I soon come out with my towel around my body and my shower cap on and I put on some of my cocoa butter smelling Vaseline and my deodorant, cause a bitch gotta smell good.
"Hurry babe, we gotta leave in like 20 minutes and I know you like to take your time getting ready," Algee says sticking his head in the room.
"I know too, so can you help me find an outfit?" I ask him. He nods and walks into my closet. I usually let him pick out my outfits cause my mans got a sense of style.
"Wear this." He holds up blue boyfriend jeans, a white short sleeve crop top, and my white superstar Adidas.
"Yes, daddy," I say. He smiles at me and leaves the room. I take off my towel and throw on my outfit. I didn't put on my bra, so my nipple piercing would show.
I put on some lip gloss and do my eyebrows and put my hair into flat twist, since I was also going to Algee's listening party tomorrow, then I finally head downstairs.
"Zara, you ready?" Algee shouts from downstairs.
"I'm right behind you, quit yelling," I say walking from behind him.
"Hol up, come here," Algee says to me. I turn around and look at Algee confused.
"Where's your bra?" He asks me. I shrug my shoulders.
"It's not on me," I say.
"Yeah, I know. That's why I'm asking." I roll my eyes.
"Zara, go put your bra on," Algee asks me. I sigh.
"Why? I don't want to," I whine. He shakes his head no.
"I don't want nobody looking at your tittes that's why." I smack my teeth.
"Like who? Stop acting insecure," I say.
"Insecure? Me? But when I'm smelling too good, you get angry because I'm supposedly tryna pull other bitches," Algee says. I roll my eyes.
"Fine." I go back upstairs to put my bra on and come back down.
"I look better now?" I ask him.
"Nope. You wearing a push up bra?" I shake my head no.
"No, I'm wearing my grandma bra." He gives me a surprise look.
"Damn, you growing boobs after poppa layed it down," Algee says humping the air. He spins me around and smacks my butt.
"Wooo, you getting thick. Might have to leave you home now." I smirk, trying hard not to smile and keep a straight face.
"Come on, boy," I say and we both walk out the house.
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Mi Amour
Fanfiction"They say I'm crazy. I really don't care. That's my prerogative." - Bobby Brown
