"Lyric baby, it's time to wake up, so I can take you back to your NaNa's house. Then you can be with Brooklyn and Bridget." I said shaking her little body so she can get ready.
"Not now mama, I'm sleepy" She groaned making me laugh. She is not a morning person, just like her father.
"Well, you should have went to sleep when I told you instead of watching cartoons all night long" I stated still shaking her, but she won't budge.
"Mama, please! Just let me have five more minutes" Lyric said making me shake my head.
"Lyric last time I let you sleep for five more minutes, you never woke up, and we have to be at Grandma Nae's before breakfast. When we get there you can go back to sleep" I told her.
She sighed "Fine"
"Good girl, now go take a bath. I've already ran your water. Just bathe and get out, no time for playing. Brush your teeth and get ready. Then once your finished come to me so I can do your hair okay?" I questioned making sure she heard everything I told her right.
"Okay, Mama" She said making up her bed, then rushing into the bathroom to get ready.
"Tremaine" I sung jumping in the bed with him and rolling around.
"Man, Move Anayla! It's too early in the morning to be playing around an shit" He groaned.
"No, you told me five more minutes and that's what I gave you, so get your ass up" I said snatching the covers off his body.
He gave me a long hard stare then closed his eyes and went back to sleep.
I jumped on top of him and pinched his butt.
"Shit! Stop fucking pinching my ass, Anayla!" He shouted swatting my hands from his butt.
"Get your ass up! Or were gonna be late!" I said biting on his ear.
"Alright man damn" Tremaine said pushing me off him and went into the bathroom then slammed the door.
I laughed "I love you too baby"
"Whatever" I heard him mumble.
I went in the closet and picked out a white wife beater that said 'Boss Up' in black and red letters. A red and black flannel wrapped around my waist, black leggings, and white sandals. Then for the game I brought black, red, and white Air Jordan's 13.
Twenty minutes later Tremaine walked out with a red Adidas Tracksuit.
"You look cute" I cooed finishing up Lyric's hair. Her hair was super long and naturally curly, so I did two braids in the front going to the back for her, with her red bow she begged me to put in for her.
"Thanks, so do you mama" He said smacking my butt making me wince out in pain. Tremaine is heavy handed, so even if he didn't try to slap your butt that hard, it still hurts.
"Okay, Lyric go get your overnight bag so we can leave" I told her grabbing my purse and my phone.
"Okay, Mama" She said running out the room to get her things.
"You think I can get some lovin' before we leave?" Tremaine said sitting on my lap.
"No, move your heavy" I complained pushing him off me making him fall on the ground.
He mugged and walked out the room. I shook my head. Once Lyric got her things we left the hotel and headed back to Grandma Mae's house.
"Grandma!" Lyric exclaimed running and jumping on her.
"Hey Baby, you ready for breakfast?" Grandma Mae said kissing her on the cheeks.
"Yes, I'm hungry" Lyric said rubbing her stomach.
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ChickLitCopyright © 2014 All Rights Reserved @__BaddieE | Super Model , Anayla Wilson and Basketball Player , Tremaine Burke have known each other since middle school . But once Anayla moved to New York they lost each contact. Tremaine always liked Anayla...