( August POV ) ;
I woke up to My momma loud ass voice. She may be old but that lady can yell dammit .
"I'm coming down damn" i yelled back at her. All my clothes was downstairs in the dryer in the laundry room so i had to get up regardless. My momma and I lived in a little apartment. Right next door to Ciara to still slide through though. I slept in the basement since it was always cold there. Now don't get me fucked up , i ain't no fuck nigga. I got my own bread , pay my momma rent and got me a car. My momma knows i sell and she calls it dirty money . But SHIDDD money is money , its still used. I Stopped in my tracks to see Ciara bald head ass standing laughing next to my momma.
"What the hell so funny ya'll " I mean Mugged C. Her ass is always here in the morning for a damn ride when she not sleeping over. I don't mind but sheesh take the bus with Zoey sometimes.
"Ohh you hear that mamma , his potty mouth is on a roll this beautiful morning " she spoke in that fake sinister ass voice.
"Ciara , cut all that fufu lame shit out , you need to stop using that nice ass voice 'round my momma cause you be cussing like a bitch in my benz " I spat at her , as she begin to smirk. On the other hand my momma was finna cuss my ass out too for cursing.
"August Lamar Cena , stop cussing in my damn house, and don't talk to Ciara like that for i kick yo scrawny ass" She turned back around washing dishes.
Ciara started giggling and sat at the kitchen table.
I went to the laundry room but on my way i went to mushed Ciara head , she looked at me and stuck up the middle finger.
"OOOHH MAMA C , flipped me the bird " i busted out with a smile on my face. My mamma turned around with eyebrows raised as Ciara quickly began trying to defend herself.
" August yo lying aihh , you outta go to church you sinner "
My momma turned around mugging me whispering " I tell him all the time"
" Yeahh whatever" i replied to the both of them taking my hot clothes back downstairs in my basement room .
It was cold as fuck outside so i grabbed some black true religion jeans a white true religion shirt and some low-top Nike's with a polo skully. Took a shower and dashed my black ass upstairs. I looked at the time to see 2 text messages from hoes probably and i was going to be late soon. It's 7;42 now and the late bell rings at 8:20. From the the hood its a 35 minute ride , *sighhh * . i Ain't even checking my messages. I can't be late if i am , I'm kicked off the team , and ya'll should know ball is muh fucking life.
"Fucking Finally i've been waiting on your ass for a hour" Ciara complained while getting up off the couch pulling her shorts down.
I looked around and noticed my momma was gone.
"My mamma left for work already ?"
"Yeah , a little after you went downstairs."
"Hm aight lets go. "
We hoped in my Benz, the only decent car on our street next to some phantom parked in front of Ciara's house.
"Who whip DAT is in front yo house C?"
She snatched her head up quick as hell before replying. "Hm wasn't here this morning when i left. " she shrugged getting in the front. We was in the 2nd quarter of senior year and i almost had all my credits. I don't know how but my nigga Shaud got all his credits before me but the dumb ass nigga did. " Where the kids at?" i said with a worried look .
"They good they not home , you know they never home while im not home fuck dottt" We both cracked up laughing as i started my car on my way to school .
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Friends with benefits
Non-Fiction6 friends since middle school go through it all in the hood senior year. There all squad but they become friends with benefits , what happends ? Read to find out.