A changed life (a mindless behavior love story)

An awkward Moment

The next morning I wake up in Roc's room. He smiles as I look him deep in his brown eyes. His fingers running through my hair. I smile.

Me: Good morning

Roc: Mornin' baby, sleep well?

Me: Yes, and what about you?

Roc: It was aight.

I lay my head on his bare chest. He kisses me softly and slips out of bed. I sit up and yawn.

Roc: What you want for breakfast?

Me: I don't know.

Roc: Well..

He stands there in his boxers. I stay under the covers.

Roc: Come on.

Me: I don't wanna.

I whine like a child when I don't wanna get up, I've always did this. I'm not the morning person at all I hate waking up. He pulls me by my arm and lifts me out if bed bridal style. I blush.

Me: Chres!

Roc: So you do know my name.

Me: Ever since Mindless Behavior came out..

Roc: Stalker.

Me: Every girl did it.

Roc: I know.

He carries me downstairs to the kitchen.

Me: You didn't even let me get dressed

Roc: No need, Ray won't be home for a while.

Me: Okay.

He pulls me close to him pressing his lips firmly against mine. He wraps his arms around my waist as I wrap my arms around his neck deepening the kiss. He picks me up and places me onto the counter. To ruin the moment the door swings open allowing Ray's loud voice to fill the air.

Ray: Hey! What y'all kids doing on my counter?! I know y'all ain't about to get freaky, and where are y'all clothes?

Chres: I'm sorry dad, I didn't know you'd be home so early.

Ray: Well I'm here, Kennedy get yo little freaky ass off my counter.

I hop off the counter into Chres' arms. I kiss his neck lightly.

Ray: Y'all little nasty ass kids.

Chres: We didn't do anything.... Yet.

Ray: Get dressed, both of y'all.

Me: Okay.

I hop off of Chres and walk toward the stairs.

Ray: You better speed the pace..

Me: Whatever.

Ray: I have a belt.

Me: I have a hand

I walk up the stairs and take a shower.

*Downstairs*

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Chres: You fucked up my vibe.

Ray: Your vibe needed to be fucked up. 'Bout to fuck her in my damn kitchen.

Chres: You're not my dad.

Ray: Yes I am.

Chres: A year.

Ray: That's enough time.

Chres: Weirdo.

Ray: Go get yo nasty ass dressed. I have people coming over today.

Chres: Like who?

Ray: People.

Chres: Whatever.

He walks to the second bathroom and takes a shower. I walk downstairs fully clothed. Ray glares at me. I chuckle.

Ray: See, now that's better.

Me: Shut up!

Ray: You'll get beat, keep playing with me!

Me: Whatever Ray, you swear you my dad.

Ray: I am your dad.

Me: Whatever bro!

He grabs my wrist tightly and playfully. I laugh and look at him as he pulls me toward him. I stare into his eyes for about a minute, and things get a little awkward.

Ray: Uhm.. Uhh. Maybe we should-

Me: Yea maybe we should.

We let go of each other and back away slowly. I'm not attracted to Ray? Right. Yeah, I'm not, we're just friends. But then again...

Chres: Why is it so quiet down here?!

Chres walks into the kitchen. His voice knocks me out of my state as I look up at him quickly. He smiles and wraps his arm around my shoulders. The doorbell rings.