Shaye's POV
I was finishing up in the shower until I heard somebody walk in & sit on the toilet. That could only be Mike because Mikey & Kai were with Ebony this weekend for a sleepover for Emery's birthday
"Really, yo stanking ass couldn't have gone to the one downstairs or waiting until I was done," I said sticking my hand out the shower to grab my towel
"Why would I go all the way downstairs when I'm already up here. But man a nigga stomach was hurting," he said handling his business & flushing the toilet
"Nigga what the fuck did you eat," I asked stepping out with my towel on & hair dripping because I washed it
"Some cereal & I didn't use that nasty ass almond milk. So now my stomach hurt," he said cause his ass is lactose intolerant
"Now you know yo stanking ass lactose, but you always want to eat dairy stuff. I'm telling you know if you fuck up the toilet you gone be the one cleaning it. I just cleaned both bathrooms last night, stanking ass" I said drying putting a towel on my head
"My ass don't stank obviously if you're still in here even after I just took a shit," he said washing his hands. This nigga had the nerve to dry his hands on the towel that was on my body
"Now why would you do something so ignorant. I swear I can't stand yo ass. Now get out," I said combing my hair out cause I was bout to let it just hair dry even though it was gone be a mess cause my natural curls were out
"Make me," he said pushing my up against the sink with his front to my back
"Mike stop playing, damn," I yelled at him trying to get him off me but his strong ass bear hugged me from the back. My towel was slipping down
"Who said I was playing," he said
"My towel is slipping down, stop," I said holding it up as best I could
"Here let me help you with that," he said then he pulled it all the way off & ran out the bathroom
"Stupid ass, I'm not bout to chase you for no damn towel. I'll just get another one out the cabinet," I said going to the towel cabinet. Damn I had the last one cause we needed to do laundry
"That's why it ain't no more clean, plus you don't need one. I like it better when you air dry," he said coming back to the bathroom door
"Get away," I said trying to close the door, but he stopped me
I swear this muthafucka get on my last nerves. I got done in the bathroom with him staring at me licking his damn lips, so I went to put on some underwear & a t-shirt
"Why are you even here. I thought I was gone get a break from the kids cause they are with Ebony. You were gone be at the shop. I was gone be able to clean up & wash clothes," I said grabbing all the dirty clothes around the room cause this nigga just throws shit like he's a little ass kid
"I don't feel like going in there. Scoot & Zay handling it today. Plus we're bout to hire this new guy so they don't need me there every Saturday. My regulars come during the week," he said laying across my lap
"Lazy ass, you & Chris. So what are we doing today since we don't have the bebes," I asked rubbing me hand through his hair. He needed to cut it. How are you a barber, but need a hair cut
"I don't know, but we can always just fuck, drink & sleep," he said
"Alright Trey Songz, but like he said that's all we do," I told him
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