Can't Raise a Thug

Lil Mama'

Woke up next to Darnell.. Oh my gosh. If only.

He was still fast asleep, so i kissed my thumb, and rubbed his check with it.

"One day." i whispered.

I swear i saw him smirk, but it could have been my mind playing tricks on me.

I walked downstairs, and walked to the kitchen. I decided to make bacon, eggs, a biscuits.

An hour later, i saw Layla and Mathew walk down the stairs holding hands.

"Btw," Mathew said. "me and Layla are official." he said kissing her hand.

"Yeah, I know. Layla told me." i said.

Then i continued to cook.

Mathew went over to the table and got on his phone, while Layla walked over to me.

"What you making?" she said looking in the pan with the bacon.

"Bacon, biscuits, and eggs. You good with that?" i asked.

"Yeah. You want some help?" she said.

"No," i said laughing. "Last time you cooked, you burnt the popcorn."

"Whatever." she said rolling her eyes and laughing.

Then she walked over to Mathew and she got on her phone too.

~ 5 minutes later ~

"Yo, the foods ready. Grab y'all plates and put them on the table." i said grabbing me and Nells plate.

I walked over to the table, and started to eat my food. Then Darnell walked downstairs rubbing his eyes.

"Bout time you woke up." Mathew said.

"Yeah, yeah." he replied. "Where's my food." he asked.

"Over here, and you better hurry before it gets cold." i said.

He walks over and started eating.

"You made this lil mama?" Nell said taking another bite of the bacon.

"Yeah." i said taking my last bite.

"I like a guh that can cook." he said grabbing my thigh.

i know this nigga didn't

I smacked his hand.

"First of all i ain't a guh. And second, i'm not ya toy you can do whatever you want with."

"Yeah, your right. You ain't a guh, you my guh." he winked.

I rolled my eyes, and went to wash my dishes.

Then Darnell walked up behind me grabbed my waist and whispered in my ear.

"Watch out so i can wash my plate." he said.

I turned around.

"Stop grabbing me." i said.

Darnell P.O.V.

She turned around.

Damn , she's so pretty. Even with no makeup.

"Why can't i grab you mama. I know you like it." i said being funny.

she blushed

"Don't you have the mcdonald's girls number?" she said.

"So," i said "I have your number."

She rolled her eyes and dried her hands. Then she walked over to the couch.

But, being the aggravating person i am, i grabbed her hand.