Hood Fluent (Michael B. Jordan FanFic) EDITING!!!

Straight Up..

Rose:

Last night was out of mind out of sight..
Lance is nothing to me at this point.. (for the most part)
Michael had auditions and my mom was gone she had left out with my uncles last night to the casinos in Vegas to gamble..
And yet it was so just me at home..
I woke up and sat up in my bed looking around..
I was off for a little minute and I had nothing to do..
Might as well clean the house..
I said to myself getting up..
I changed my sheets and took them along with all mine and my moms dirty clothes to the wash room..
I separated them and started the washer with the first load..
I looked around the house and nothing was out of place..
Dishes were done..
Living room was clean..
Mom and Corries old room was tip top..
My room was straight..
All the bathrooms were good..
Grass was cut, my uncles kept that up..
I guess I could play some music sweep and then mop..
We had hardwood cherry floors that my mom always wanted..
I put on Luther Vandross's greatest hits

I lit some candles and refilled all the Airwick's around the house..
I smiled remembering how my mom would get high and clean the house when me and Kennedy would be sitting in my room gossiping..
I took some Fabuloso and put it in a pot letting it burning it on the stove on low so the lovely scents can feel the air..
Doing that always warmed my heart..
I grabbed the floor fan we had for when we mopped opening the curtain to embrace the sunlight..
I began sweeping in the kitchen singing along to Luther..
Don't you remember you told me you love me baby!
You said you'd be coming back this WAAAY AGAIN BABY!
I was singing to broom as I swept up the floor..
Once I was done I began to mop as I made my way to the living room..
I almost fell and bust my ass sliding around in my socks..
I had to stop and laugh at my own crazy ass..
It didn't take long for the floors to dry with the fan on..
I dusted everything and sprayed some Lavender Lysol..
I smiled looking around at squeaky clean floors and dust free everything...
I took out the humidifiers to purify the air for mom..
I went to go take a shower and change..
I was feeling lazy after all I had done so I just put my hair in a sloppy bun and kept it moving..
I walked past the living room and noticed all of my moms Martin DVD's and VHS's under the tv stand strolled all over the place..
I remembered her telling me to organize them whenever I got time..
Honestly she's been telling me that for years I just always forget..
I definitely had time now more than ever..
I head towards the stand as I heard some loud ass police knocks at the door..
I rolled my eyes I already knew who it was..
I opened the door..
"Bitch! What I told you about knocking at the door like that!?"

"So what!
Damn it smells good as hell in here!"
Kennedy pushed past me and sat her bags on the floor..

"Girl why is you SO LOUD!
I'm tryna meditate..
And where's your key!"
I said taking her bags off the floor I just FRESHLY mopped and placing them back in her hand so she could take them back to Corries old room..
she already knew the drill..
I knew she was staying for a while seeing those bags..
I also knew that meant her a Devon are beefing..

"Smoke weed and you won't have to meditate.."
She took her blue Chuck Taylors off at the door and brushed past me and took her things to the back..
I shook my head making my way to the tv stand and opening up the clear glass cabinets where everything was,
so I could begin to organize everything.. My mom also had decorations and photo albums at the bottom..
"I do have my keys, I just wanted to piss you off with a loud ass knock..
You need to wash that dirty ass car while you in here cleaning like a desperate house wife!"
She said lighting her blunt and waving the keys to the crib in my face..