Midnight Menace.

Four.

I woke up, picked up my phone, and checked the time.

"10:43." I mumbled to myself.

I heard Kayden snoring from down here. I jogged up to his room and tried to wake him up with the result of him throwing a pillow at me.

"Aye mah nigg!" I yelled in some pain.

"What do you want?" He said grumpily.

"We're going to the maaall." I emphasized.

He pulled himself straight up when I said mall.

I chuckled and told him to get ready.

I went to my room then to the bathroom. I tried my daily routine of making the toothpaste perfect - obviously failing. Then took a shower, and lotionized myself.

I walked into my room, put on my undergarment. I slipped on some random dark skinny jeans with a white shirt. I put on a gold necklace, and slid on my Timberlands after I found some socks. I sleeked my hair back into a ponytail.

I picked up my phone and purse and went to Kayden's room to see if he was ready.

He was wearing black jeans, a white polo shirt, a gold chain, and a pair of Tims. Baby boy was looking nice.

Wiping fake tears, I knew I'd done well.

"Kay, you look purtaaaay." He purred.

"And you look fr, Kay." I said laughing.

"Kaaaaaaaay." He said with his mouth shaped like an o.

"What?" I replied back, confused.

"You said a bad werherdddd." Kayden said lengthly.

I just laughed and walked downstairs with him. We decided to get Dunkin' Donuts on the way.

We went outside to the car and I helped Kayden in his seat. I got in the driver's seat and buckled in.

I started the car and pulled out of the driveway. I turned on the radio and guess what came on?

BUY THE WORLD.

I started cheesing and Kayden knew why. He knows I'm obsessed with Kendrick.

But I try not to cuss in front of him. So I started mouthing Lil Wayne's part.

"Bought a Benz for my baddest bitch,

And let my niggas drive that muthafucka'.

I swear that court won't commendamize a muthafucka',

Pray for us cause we be in and out that muthafucka'.

Lord, help us Lord, my bitch is beautiful, Helen of Troy.

Just like assume I get ass from a star,

I flip the script when they cast for the part.

You ain't talking to me if you ain't talking money, my nigga.

Strength in numbers, my nigga,

And I'm number one like my muscles got bigger.

Like my puzzles got figured.

I spoil my kids, they so stubborn, my nigga,

This is how shit is supposed to be, dawg.

Rollie on my wrist and around my neck.

I got a chain of command and a food chain on.

Shoutout my dog lookin' at the four walls,

Shoutout Candace for acceptin' my calls,

Impossible ain't impossible at all.

Tunchei."

I pulled up to Dunkin' Donuts, got Kayden out, and locked the doors. We walked in with all eyes on us. Like sister, like brother.

He wanted hot cocoa and a donut with sprinkles. I wanted iced coffee and a donut with sprinkles.

I ordered and got my wallet out. I heard a voice behind me.

"Nah, I'll pay."

I turned around, seeing those warm eyes.