"closer to my dreams" - goapele
Cameron
i wake up in my bed. i yawn looking down to see lola laying horizontal on my stomach. i gently move her and then sit up realizing we have class today.
"come on lola, get up" i said shaking her awake. her eyes slowly open before she take a breath rolling into her back.
unfortunately, that didn't work out and she rolled into the floor. not feeling the urge to laugh i peek my head over to see her lying on the floor just now noticing that she took a pillow with her.
i look at timon and pumba, who decide to share a bed looking at us. "come on timon. get you mother up" i said with a clap.
the crazy thing is, he actually got up and walked over to her. he pawed at her face making her open an eye.
"morning my son" she said making me laugh before i get up looking pumba who was still in bed.
"come on children, you're coming with us to school" i said patting my legs making pumba come running over.
i pick him up hugging him.
"is that legal?" asked lola looking at me. i just shrug before pulling on some black jeans. she sits up holding timon and setting him on the bed before getting out some clothes of her own.
we walk into the bathroom brushing our teeth an allat hygiene shit before walking back in the room.
she pulled on some black skinny jeans before putting on a red bralette. i pull on a lime green hoodie hoodie with a black rose on the chest. i sit on the floor in front of my closet looking for some shoes finally deciding on some all white vans.
i turn to see lola putting on a big ass black jean jackets with some rips on the arms. then she pulls on some all red vans.
"alright i'm ready" she said making me laugh and pout to her hair.
"oh, shit. i look busted as shit" she said. i shrug with a smirk.
"i'd still fuck you" i said nodding making her look at me. she winks before she takes her hair out before adjusting into a high bun with strands coming out the back. i mean she did flat iron her hair yesterday.
my baby is cute as fuck.
we then make our way out the apartment and down to my car. we get in and drive off to school. we walk into our first class together rushing to our seats so that our professor wouldn't see it.
everything was going smooth. we were 10 minutes from class being over, our children hadn't made a sound. then some nigga yelled.
"is that a pupper!?" somebody yelled making everybody look at us. pumba then gave a small bark.
the professor was in tears. "c-can i hold him?" he asked. i raise an eyebrow nodding.
"oh my god, she has a ball sack on her lap!" somebody else yelled making lola stand up while holding timon.
"y'all niggas are going to stop disrespecting my son." she said. shit i was mad too. my son was beautiful. then the professor was full out balling.
