Malorie P.O.V
"Wake up." August said shaking me.
"I'm up." I mumbled putting my arm across my eyes. "What time is it?"
"8:34." He said.
"Ugghhhh." I groaned sitting up and covering my bare chest.
"August can I have your shirt?" I asked.
"Why?" He asked.
"Cause I don't wanna walk to the bathroom naked." I said.
"Why not? I done seen you naked plenty of times." He said laughing a little.
"But that's in bed." I said.
"No. Remember my birthday we were naked in the laundry room, studio, the backyard , the k-"
"Just forget it." I groaned picking up the whole cover and wrapping it around me.
"Malorie , bring the cover back, now I'm cold." August whined.
"Leave me alone." I said before walking into the closet and grabbing some clothes.
"Wassup with this attitude?" He asked getting up.
I rolled my eyes before walking into the bathroom.
I got in the shower letting the hot water hit my body as I lathered my rag with soap.
I heard the door open but I ignored it because my shower was to bomb right now.
After about 20 minutes I hopped out and grabbed a towel , wrapping it around me before going to brush my teeth.
I lotioned my body and put on a plain Grey tanktop, the Adidas Thot pants and my Gamma's. Something slight for work.
I walked in the room and heard August taking on the phone. I lowkey felt bad for having a bitchy attitude this morning for no reason. August hung up and walked past me not saying anything.
"Good morning." I said.
"Sup.?" He said sitting on the bed tying his shoes.
"Where you going ?" I asked sitting beside him.
"Meeting with Whitney and the label." He said.
I sighed before grabbing his hand.
"I'm sorry." I said.
"No need to apologize , I can deal with your little attitude from time to time." He said causing me to laugh a little.
I leaned over and kissed his lips but he tried to deepen it.
"No, I have work." I said.
"You going to work like this?" He asked.
"Yea." I said looking down at my outfit.
"When you become so comfortable with Trey?" He asked.
"I don't know. That's my homie tho." I said.
He looked at me and nodded slowly.
"Oh , aight. Come give daddy some suga, then you can leave." He said.
I smiled before pecking his lips.
My phone vibrated and I opened the message.
Trigga: Sorry, I can't make it baby girl. No studio today. But we gotta reschedule soon. Tuesday cool?
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