𝐊𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐚 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐞
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𝐒𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟚𝟘𝟙𝟡
"Cause I been that bitch."
"Kay"
"Kay"
"Kay!!!"
"What!!!" I yelled turning my away from the person screaming in my left ear.
"Pops said to wake your ass up and get ready for school." My twin brother Cameron said while yanking the pillows from under my head.
"I'm getting up soon just give me five more minutes." I responded while dosing back off into slumber.
"Nope, get up now. It's your the first day of senior year. It's time to finally make a school year count." He retorted while dragging the covers off my body.
"Stop, what If I was naked then what?" I distracted while secretly pulling the over back.
"Aye stop, it's almost 7:30." He said walking away.
Groaning I finally removed myself from my bed and made my way toward the the bathroom to get ready for school.
Entering the bathroom I stripped myself from last night clothing and turned the shower water on.
The hot water rolled down my skin as memories of summer replayed in my head.
Summer of 2019 had not been kind to me or my family. From losing our family dog coco to finally breaking it off with my toxic ex.
I spend most humid evenings in the comfort of my room counting down the days until I returned back to school.
I just need sometime of distraction from the pain I was feeling and as crazy that it sounds now that it's here I don't wanna go back.
I'm so indecisive.
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"Good morning baby." My father greeted once I reached the bottom step.
Daren Lovee was the definition of a hardworking African American man who provided for himself and his kids with pride.
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𝐒 𝐄 𝐋 𝐅 𝐈 𝐒 𝐇
JugendliteraturSelf·ish /ˈselfiSH/ Learn to pronounce adjective (of a person, action, or motive) lacking consideration for others; concerned chiefly with one's own personal profit or pleasure.