FuR (Royce)

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Today was the 23rd, schools out and my mom was leaving for the air port today.

I was straightening up the rest of my room, while looking around on the walls.

A pictures of Nicki Minaj, Rihanna, Marilyn Monroe, Audrey, Jhene Aiko, and Ariana Grande.

Yes I'm kind of a pan sexual, I like who I like, a whether it be a boy or a girl.

I also have pictures of some random bands I like, along with Eminem, my 19946 poster, Trey Songz (that's bæ) Chris Brown, YMCMB, Shady Records stuff, Aftermath, Kendrick, Dr. Dre, can't forget Tupac, Eazy E, J. Cole, Tyler The Creator, OFWGKTA randoms, and my prized possession:

A big ass poster of August Alsina, right over my bed.

That is like the King of sex, and I ain't afraid to say that either.

Stuff is plastered all over my walls, it's not only posters either.

Some stuff I write, whether it's for school, or just when I feel like it, that's all over my room too.

I guess you could say I'm a visual person.

Not to mention my green sheets and blankets.

I haven't really had alone time like this in my room in a WHILE!

Ever since this turd thing came into my life, it feels like this ain't my room anymore.

But to take a little break before I leave to once again, go over that niggas house, it's quite nice.

I might even feel like writing, or drawing maybe.

Eh, why not?

~

We'll let's see what I drew:

A random cartoon, a Coexist label thingie, a picture of my mom, Love is Evol graffiti art, a picture of Chres, I wrote about what I was currently thinking, which was:

Cake,

Hollywood,

Nasty ass people,

My low tolerance for stupidity,

How 1D can go suck a dick,

Wtf is 5SOS?

I got nigga naps,

Detroit,

Dick and vagina.

And that's about it.

I smiled, taping up what I wrote and drew on the wall, dating it of course.

Observing how much space I have left, I heard my mom yell from downstairs.

"C'mon Jacob, I gotta leave. And Aubrees here!"

Hearing the door open, was my cue to rush down the steps.

I grabbed my bag and my phone, making my way out the door.

"Aight imma warn you, there is HELLA people at the house. And they gonna be noisy, so prepare yourself." Aubree ruffled my hair. "And you look cute."

Eh, my outfit wasn't all that.

I had my 19946 Dresden tee shirt on, and some jogger acid washed gray pants, with all black converse.

"Thanks I guess." I hugged my mom, kissing her cheek.

"Be good, don't be bad, don't do nothing illegal, don't be doing the nasty." Teresa lectured.

I gulped, giving a semi smile.