His Shawty Chapter One
Thyme Danaee Anderson
Waking up I quickly closed my eyes back when the sun hit them. Opening them again I looked around.
Seeing the clock on Keion's side of the bed I read it which said ten:thirty so I decided to get up.
I was hungry and I knew there wasn't anything to eat here. Getting out of the bed I walked into the bathroom.
After taking care of my hygiene I forgot that I didn't have any clothes here because I brung them to Tang's house.
Sighing I picked up the extra toothbrush in a pack I started brushing my teeth.
After washing my face and brushing my teeth I walked over to Keion's dresser.
Grabbing one of his t-shirts I walked downstairs to the kitchen. Looking in the cabinets I shook my head.
There really wasn't any real food. The only thing that was in the cabinets where snacks.
Spoting a box of grits I grabbed them opening them to see enough for the both of us to eat.
Opening his freezer I spoted a pack of steaks and in the refrigerator two potatoes.
Bendind down to see if he had a skillet I laughed to myself. This boy only had a pot.
Taking the pot from under the cabinet I washed it out then poured some cooking oil into it.
Which I was surprised he even owned. The only thing he owned food wise was a pack of noodles and snacks.
When I say snacks I mean literally snacks in every cabinet. Frying the steak I sat it in the oven so it could stay warm.
Cutting the potatoes into small cubes I fried them so they could go with the steak. After they where finished I seasoned them with some pepper and salt.
Cleaning out the pot I started making the grits and after improvising on how to make gravy I finally did.
K-Money
Waking up I smelled food which was unusual because I couldn't cook for shit and my mama was at her shop.
Noticing Meme wasn't in the bed and her side of the bed was cold I got up throwing on some basketb shorts.
Every step I took the smell got stronger and my stomach grumbled.
Walking in the kitchen I seen Meme turned around doing something on the stove.
Walking behing her I wrapped my arms around her waist. "I ain't even know I had any of this." I said kissing her neck.
"I'm surprised your ass ain't die of starvation." She said making me laugh.
Putting the top on what I assumed was grits she turned around looking up at me.
Her ass was about short as hell compared to me.
"You need to get some food in here dude." She said wrapping her arms around my waist looking up at me.
"Nigga I can't cook shit but noodles." I said grabbing her her ass. "I can tell all your ass got is a damn pot." She said laughing.
