The Boxer And The Dancer 2

Chapter 19

•Michael•

I Woke Up The Next Morning Still Laying Next To Drea. I Slipped Out Of Bed And Went To The Bathroom To Relieve Myself. I Walked Back Into The Room Seeing Her Sleeping Peacefully. I Decided To Go Downstairs And Into The Kitchen. Marcus And Keena Were Up And Talking When I Walked In.

"So Y'all Fuck Or What?" Keena Asked Loudly.

"Well Goodmorning To You Too Sis."

"What? You Know I'm Nosey."

"No Keena, We're Not Fucking."

She Pursed Her Lips Out. "Mhh, Too Bad."

"You Know, You A Real Mess."

"Oh I Know."

"Okay But Who Cooking Breakfast?" Marcus Asked.

We All Looked At Each Other.

"I Don't Live Here." I Told Them And Keena Smacked Her Lips.

"Fine I'll Do It." She Said Going Into The Fridge.

A Few Seconds Later Drea Came Downstairs. Her Hair Was All Over The Place And It Reminded Me Of A Lions Mane.

"Nice Choice Of Hairstyle." Marcus Joked.

"Shut Up." She Said Sitting At The Island.

"Um Sis What You Gone Do With It?" Keena Asked.

"Two French Braids."

Keena Decided To Make Pancakes, Sausage, Eggs And Grits. We Sat At The Table And Started Eating. I Looked Over At Drea Who Had An Attitude.

"What's Wrong With You." I Asked With An Raised Eyebrow.

"She Mad Cause These Are Pork Sausages." Marcus Pointed Out.

I Nudged Her In The Side But She Just Ate With An Attitude. I Nudged Her Again And She Swatted At Me. I Nudged Her Yet Again And She Laughed.

"Okay Stop." She Giggled.

"So Wasn't Nobody Gone Wake Me Up To Eat." Sam Said Coming Into The Kitchen.

"We Forgot About You." Keena Told Him.

He Gasped And Put His Hand Over His Chest. "Rude."

"Anyways, Tomorrow's The Big Day." Keena Said Turning Back To Drea And Smiling.

Drea Just Looked Up At Her And Back Down At The Food. The Whole Kitchen Was Quiet As Everyone Looked At Her.

"Okaaay." Marcus Said.

"I Gotta Go Get Dressed For Practice." Drea Said Getting Up And Going Upstairs.

We All Looked Around At Each Other Before I Decided To Go Upstairs Too. When I Walked In Drea's Room She Was About To Walk Into The Bathroom.

"Drea-"

"It's Fine Michael, You Don't Have To Say Anything."

She Walked Into The Bathroom And Shut The Door. I Knew She Was Nervous But I Didn't Know It Was This Bad. I Just Say On The Bed Scrolling Through My Instagram Feed. I Haven't Been On Here In A While. All I Saw Were People Posting About Me And Drea. Pictures Of Us At That Club, Her At My Fight, And Us All At Dinner Together. Drea Came Out Of The Room And Threw On Some Clothes. She Started Braiding Her Hair At Her Vanity And When She Was Finished She Stood Up And Turned To Me. I Waved Her Over And She Dragged Her Feet On Along.