Chapter 4

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I woke up and walked straight to the bathroom that way I can shower before Chres wakes up. I actually woke up super early so I'll probably make breakfast for everyone. I turned on the shower and got undressed. I washed up and everything then got out. I wrapped myself in a towel then wrapped a towel around my hair. I walked to my closet and grabbed a pair of black leggings and then I grabbed a tanktop and this baseball type shirt that said Brooklyn across it and its black and white. I grabbed my black and white 4's and put them aside. I put on my socks and quietly went downstairs to the kitchen. I decided to make French Toast, bacon, eggs, and sausage. I started the bacon and sausage first then the French Toast and eggs. I made the boys 3 French Toasts and me and Kat 2 pieces. I heard them all walk into the kitchen and they all sat at the table.

"It smells great in here," Kat said.

"When did you learn how to cook?" Chres asked.

"Don't play me like that. You know dad used to teach me all the time," I said handing Kat and Tae their plates. I poured syrup on mine and Chres' plates then handed him his plate and sat down.

"I got a question," Chres said.

"What's up?" I asked eating some eggs.

"If no dudes are over here why do you have guy body wash and stuff?" He asked.

"For when Tae comes over after practice. Also you know I always got to be prepared," I said.

"Well you made a great choice because the stuff you have is what I use," He said. 

"Glad you found it all and I hope you don't plan on just wearing that to school because they won't let you in if you don't have a shirt," I said laughing.

"My shirt is upstairs girl. Plus you know you like seeing me with no shirt on," He said with a smirk. I rolled my eyes and finished eating. After I ate I put my plate in the sink and went back upstairs and put my shoes on. I brushed my hair and put it halfway up. Chres came up behind me and was brushing his hair. He grabbed my ass as I was finishing up my hair. I started putting on my make up.

"Chres!" I yelled and smacked his arm. He laughed and kissed my cheek.

"Take some pictures with me ma," He said.

"Fine only because I look cute," I said. We were posing all types of silly ways. Then he put his arm around my waist and kissed my neck and of course that made me smile and he snapped the picture. I bent over and was looking to make sure my make up was good. Chres pushed up against me and snapped a picture.

"Chres! You can't post that!" I said. He took another one but this time he took a picture of my ass up against him.

"Or that one!" I said.

"Okay ma dang chill! They for me to look at anyway! You need to change out of these leggings," He said.

"For what?" I asked.

"Because your booty looking too good in them. Don't nobody need to be looking at it besides me," He said.

"Boy bye. Come on before we late," I said. I grabbed my keys and we all walked out the house. 

"Send me the pictures you took please," I said starting the car.

"I got you ma. I posted the one of my arm around you waist. Some people are freaking out about it and some love it," He said. All the sudden I got a text message.

Q: I see you move on quick. Fuck you and ya dude. You were probably waiting to find an excuse to break up with me so you could be with him anyway. He can have you no one wants to date a slut anyway.

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