Putting On A Show

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chapter 2

*Breah's P.O.V*

Half way sleep I could hear Leah loud ass mouth coming up the stairs. Her and fat bust into my room jumping all on me with shopping bags. I was sleepy from that long ass day at school. I still cant believe Dinero actually spoke to me. As I sat on the bed I could see all the bags fat and red had.

Me: Who took y'all to the mall.

Them: YOU!

Me: How could I do that in my sleep you dumb bitches.

Red: We took your car... Duhhh

Me: What I tell yall bout that shit man.

Fat: Man you taught us how to drive we good Bre.

Me: I guess you right.... Next time just let me know you goin out I would go crazy if somethin happen to yall.

Fat: Well since you let us use your car we got you this.

I looked on the bag that had Gucci written on it I picked up the little black dress that was everything. The back was out, with long sleeves. I couldn't wait to put it on. There was something still at the bottom it was a Gucci shoe box. When I opened it I let out a loud squeal. The all red Gucci pony boots that came over my ankle that i wanted.

Red: Bitch keep calm and go get ready.

Me: I love my thotties thanks yall... But wait what about yall.

Fat: We did our hygiene things already.

Me: No doubt give me a min.

I walked out the room down stairs to see my mommy in the living room sleep on the couch. I walk over and gave her a kiss on the cheek. As I was walking away she called my name in a soft tone.

???: bre

Me: wassup mommy.

Mommy: How was school honey.

Me: It was fine... this boy I like talk to me to-

cutting me off with her face changing from soft to a very hard expression.

Mommy: Keep your eyes off boys and keep them in your books. I don't want you to end up like Brielle, pregnant with twins your last year of high school.

Me: But mommy Brielle is doing very well for herself and I don't even want kids.

Mommy: That's not the Point I'm not helping if you get knocked up and you getting out my house so don't even think about having sex.

Me: Ok ma (rolling eyes)

As I walking to the bath room I got a text my cheeks turned a bright red yeah that's right ya girl was blushing this don't happen often.

Text

Hubby: Hey wife

MS.Breah: Hello Dinero

Hubby: Wat you got goin on.

MS.Breah: Bout to get in the shower.

Hubby: Here I come.

MS.Breah: Ctfu you so silly but I'm gone hit you back when I get done.

Hubby: Ok wifey.

Ughhh why do he keeps saying that to me. It was now 8:30 pm it takes me a hour and 30mins to get ready. Now in the bath taking off my cloths. Step into the shower I turned on the hot water the warm water hitting my soft skin was everything. I really needed this after that long ass nap.

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