Own It

I wake up.

3:15.

I look over at Mia.

She's cuddled in my arms peacefully sleeping.

I get up and slowly take my arm from under her.

My name is Aleeyah Petty. I grew up in Chicago but I moved to Cali the first chance I got. I now live with my boyfriend Javon and HIS 4 year old daughter Mia. Just in case you didn't notice I put "HIS" in all capital letters. HIS daughter but NOT mines. Well, she might as well be mines I take care of her more than Javon and his baby momma. I'm only 20 and i'm home taking care of a little girl. Don't get me wrong she is the love of my life but, I could be in the club turning up right now but i'm not. I'm at home. Me & Javon's relationship is completely dead. He never pays attention to me anymore. No matter what I do, i'm invisible.

I walk into the kitchen.

Of course Javon is gone.

Me and Mia just need to ride out and come back around maybe 6 or 7.

I walk back into the room.

"Mia baby." I wake up.

She instantly wakes up.

I pick out a plain pink shirt, some khaki high waisted shorts, some black socks, and her uggs.

"Put this on honey." I say laying it on the bed.

I put on a red & black flannel shirt, some high waisted shorts.

"Where are we going mommy?" She ask.

"We're going on a joy ride." I say putting on my socks and uggs.

I grab my purse and phone.

She puts on her dora backpack and we walk out the door.

We hop in the car.

"Are you hungry?" I ask.

"Yes." She says.

"What do you want?" I ask.

"Fred 62." She says getting excited.

"Alrighty." I say.

I'm not surprised. Thats her most favorite place EVER.

I put on Mia's favorite song which is "Own It" by Drake.

She LOVED Drake. I'm kind of a fan of him to.

"A few bottles on the tables a few waters. It ain't a secret baby everybody saw us." I sing alone.

We arrive to the and get out.

It's REALLY packed this morning. It's usually packed but never this packed around 3:57 on a Thursday morning.

I look over to the table thats the loudest it the restaurant.

We get our buzzer and sit down to wait for a table to be available.

WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL.

I see Johnny Manziel.

That must be why there is so many people here.

Johnny walks over to someone on the other side of the table.

When I see Johnny walk over to the other side of the table I see him.

Drizzy F'ing Drake.