Don't feel like doin that lame ass "your name shall be" shit 🤦🏾♀️ and y'all fake for letting me do it too like come on now 🙄💀 and i might go back to y/n even tho I hate it but I'm running out of names so drop some please 😬 doesn't have to be your own 🤷🏾♀️
And I like how the middle shit look so imma do that 😛 enjoy 💓
PSA: I'm finna re-evaluate tf out this book so please bare with slower updates, if any 😬 my apologies, thank you for fuckin wit me anyway 🤷🏾♀️❤️ and if shit look different ^ that's why 🙂
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M A L A Y S I A P O V 💋
"Jr?"I called out, walking in the house. Unconsciously, I began walking towards the kitchen, placing my purse on the island. I went to the fridge, opening it, knowing I was about to be disappointed because, as always, Odell never fails to leave me disappointed. Sighing, I closed it, rolling my eyes.
As soon as I closed it, I heard footsteps coming into the kitchen making me look towards the doorway. "Wassup, baby? How was work?"Odell walked up to me, kissing my cheek, then hopping up to sit on the island. "Good. Why the hell my shit still on Houdini, Odell?"I asked, pointing to the refrigerator. He laughed, shrugging.
"Maybe you should go shopping like you said you would for the last three weeks." "I told yo ugly, chicken flavored top ramen noodles face ass to go shopping today. I made a list and everything. What the fuck we gone eat now, O?" He smiled, biting his bottom lip. "I know what I'm finna eat." He got off the island and began walking over to me. I rolled my eyes.
"Jr, seriously." "I am serious, babe."he said, leaning down to kiss my neck. I huffed, closing my eyes. Fortunately, my phone started ringing from in my purse, which stopped this provocative activity before I, myself got into it. I pushed him away from me to retrieve my phone, earning a groan of frustration.
I fished my phone out of my purse and saw my mom was calling and I quickly answered. "Hello?" "Malaysia?" "Yea, ma? I'm here." "Oh shit. Malaysia Renae? Malaysia, can you hear me?" I sighed, refraining from blowing up. "Yes, mama. I can hear you. What's wrong?"I spoke louder. "Oh, oh ok. What you doing? How was work? Did you get home safe?"
I chuckled. "I just got home not too long ago. I'm fine, how are you?" "Good, good. Just calling to check on you. How's Odell? And the football? Y'all ok?" "Odell and the football are fine. We are all great. Mommy, what's wrong? Why are you questioning like that?" "Um well...your dad is coming home soon and everybody was thinking of throwing a little get together for him on Saturday."
"...ok? You want me to come up there or something?" "Yes, of course, but I want you to bring Odell, too. Well, we." "We."I laughed. "What do you mean we? Who is we?" "Your father." "And who the fuck told him about Odell?" "Malaysia, please remember that I am yo mama and I will slap the sin out yo ass. Correct yourself."
I cleared my throat. "How does he know about Odell?" He snickered. "Well you know your brother likes to spread the word." I groaned. "Are you serious? Ma, you know pops is obsessed with Cowboys and Odell is a Giant. There is absolutely no way this could ever work. Ever." "Malaysia, you're being over dramatic, honestly. They can't possibly base the relationship off a stupid game. Just come up here with Odell and I'll handle it, as I always do." I sighed. "Ok, mother. Whatever you say but you can't say I ain't warn you."
"Goodbye, child. Tell Odell is said hello. I love you." "Love you, too." The call then disconnected and I looked around the kitchen to find no Odell. I placed my phone back in my purse and walked to the living room where he sat, watching tv. I went and sat next to him, sighing deeply. "What happened?"he asked, now taking his eyes off the tv. "Uh nothing bad. My mom was just saying she's throwing a party and she wanted me to come." "Oh, that's wassup."he nodded. "And she wanted you to come to. She also said hello."
He looked at me for a moment before turning back to the tv. "What kinda party?" "She didn't say. I'm guess a little get together. You wanna go?" He shrugged. "I mean, she invited me so it'd be rude not to. But if you going, then yea, why not?" Cuz my daddy gone beat yo ass. "Great. We can leave tomorrow. Imma go start packing." I kissed his cheek, getting from the couch.
"Wait, packing? We staying there?"he asked. "Odell, it's a 5 hour drive. Without traffic, may I add. You wanna drive there and back in one day? Yo ass don't even wanna go up the street to get some damn groceries. So yes, I am going to pack because yes, we are staying there. Anything else?" He shook his head. "No, ma'am."
I continued out the living room and up the stairs to our bedroom and found a suitcase to began getting my stuff together. I can already tell this is gonna be a long weekend.
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Part dos ? Yes no maybe so ? 🤔 lemme know vro 😉 head ahh 💀
Fw me tho. Vote, comment, request, and all that good stuff. Or don't. Whatever floats your boat my guy 😎🤙🏾
~Midas 🌸
Q: favorite song featuring Chris ?
A: Heaven on Earth by Wale 😍 watch how it change in some hours 🤦🏾♀️ but go fw the song, Issa bop 🔥
