I woke up and hopped in the shower and brushed my teeth, did my hair and stuff and got dressed and went downstairs
I didn't even wake Trey up I really wish he would just sleep the whole day
"Hey dad" I walked in the kitchen and he was cooking
"Hey baby girl" he kissed me on my forehead "You look nice"
"Thank you" I sat down at the table "so I talked to Monty yesterday and he actually talked back"
"Well that's good I told you there was nothing to worry about" he smiled at me "Where Trey I still ain't see him"
"Upstairs sleep" I shrugged "Yeah I didn't tell you did I"
"Tell me what" he looked at me
"How this nigga was showing his ass yesterday" my dad balled up his face "yes dad so I'm not sure if you know this but he had cheated with Mya right"
"Oh yeah you told me me but what about it"
"Well he wanted to go talk to Cherri or whatever so Monty was like she in the room with Mya and them" he nodded showing me he was listening "so boom he know I don't want him around her so he started validating talking about I don't wanna hear you bitch and you be bitching, you need to stop bitching, dad he was really acting like we really got a bad relationship in front of these boys so I was just telling him to stop showing off but he wouldn't do I punched him in his fucking mouth and he sat there looking dumb he lucky Monty grabbed me cause I would've tried to fuck him up"
"That's crazy, I will fuck that nigga up" he said
"No dad I got this" I laughed "Ima just relax on him and see how he do"
"He will fuck up and he will get fucked up"
"Oh yeah, Fassure" I nodded
"Wussup seek" Monty walked in the kitchen and took some bacon and dapped up him up "Hey Mama"
"Hey Monty" he smirked at me
"You look good" he looked me up and down
"Thank you" I laughed "you look good too" he made his way over to me
"How you been girl" he hugged me
"I been chilling, yourself" I pushed him off a little and my dad was laughing
"Shit I been chilling as much as I can with one 3 year old and 2 little bad ass monsters with a dumb ass mom" he stood between my legs.
"Back up" I pushed him and he got right back where he was.
"Don't. Stop touching me" he swatted my hands like they was contagious
"Well stop touching me" I laughed "what the hell boy" I looked at my dad who was just staring and smiling
"Girl I do what I want" he started rubbing up my leg.
"Woah chillay" I mumbled to myself and I grabbed his hand "stop, I'm not playing Montrell"
"What I'm not doing shit" he acted dumb
