Pieces (Lil Bibby)

7

Bibby :

Everyday, hour, minute, and second I spent with Trinity; I learned something new. Her mindset wasn't like the average 19 year old. She was so mature and knew how to handle her own.

I watched as she gracefully moved across her room, gathering up her dirty clothes. We were staying in Colorado for two more days than we were back to our lives in Chicago.

She placed her whites in one bin, colors in another, and her wash cloths and towels in a different hamper. Her hair was pulled into a slicked bun and she just so happened to be wearing her glasses. Which made her look extra nerdy and cute.

"Ready to head back home?" I spark conversation

"Yes sir" Her attention never leave her clothes she were once again going through

"Okay, I watched you sort those clothes three time . Just go wash them" I laugh causing her to toss a shirt at me

"I'm actually sorting your clothes" She sticks her tongue out at me

"I don't want nor need you washing my things" I grab my shirt from her hold

"But I'm doing it anyway" She snatches it back from me and tosses it into her color hamper

"Your my girlfriend not my maid" I defend my case

"So" She shrugs and goes back to sorting through my clothes

I rolled my eyes and grabbed one of her hamper, heading down the hall to laundry room. It was just her and I home today. Her parents were back to work and her siblings were out tending to their kids.

Trinity plopped down on the dirty clothes, letting out a sigh. I chuckle and started tossing clothes into washer. Soon Trinity was bumping me out the way so she can add the washing powder.

She shut the top and started the wash machine.

"I'm starving" Trinity murmur leading the way out

"Pull your shoes on and we can go eat" I grip her waist pulling her to me

"I rather make nutella pancakes myself" Trinity grins at me

"That's gross" I let her go and scrunch up my face

"But you'll lick chocolate off nipples" a daring smirk appeared on her face

"I said I would, if I got that deep with a female" I laugh backing up my reason for saying it

"Whatever" Trinity popped her lips and walked into the kitchen

She really got a thrill out making sexual jokes. I sat on the sofa, turning on the tv. Music soon started playing from the kitchen. I flipped through channels, landing on ESPN.

After a good twenty minutes Trinity called me into the kitchen, to eat. I studied her as she places the cups on the table before rearranging them. Somebody has OCD.

"Breakfast is served" She stands back and grins

"Lord if I die, just know i'm sorry for my wrong doings. Keep my brothers safe and out the way. Lead my nephew the right way. Protect my momma .. In jes-" Trinity throws the oven mitt at me cutting me off

"Amen" I glare at her sitting down into my seat

"Since when you started praying over my food?" I can tell she was offended

"Since you started adding chocolate and bananas to pancakes" I chuckle before eating some eggs

Trinity straight faces me, receiving a grin out of me.