Key's P.O.V
I heard a knock on my door. I woke up out of my sleep and sat up. I looked around my room. It looked so pretty. I stretched as I yawned.
"Come in" I said as I checked the time on my phone. 8:00am!?!?! Mane whoever woke me up, this early better be fucking important. As I came back to reality, I realized Jeremiah was standing in my room. I'm not gon lie, my heart skipped a beat. He was so handsome. And here I was just getting up, looking like a hobo. He looked at me and smirked.
"Good morning beautiful" He said while laughing a lil. I glared at him. He looked so cute. I laughed a lil too. I also flicked him off.
"You tryna be funny ugly ass nigga?" He shook his head.
"Nah but you needa chill cuz dis "Ugly ass nigga" can make you fall in love" He licked his lips and blew me a kiss. I shook my head and rolled my eyes. Who the fuck he think he is?
"Imma Real Street Nigga, I don't fall in love. Remember that" I winked at him. That's the thing about me, i'm not no ordinary tomboy. I'm a girl with a nigga mentality. Not to mention, i'm raw as fuck. So i'll be DAMNED if a nigga try to play me. And if Jeremiah think he will, he has certainty met his match.
"Yea igh...anyway breakfast will be done in 10" He sounded like he had caught a attitude. I silently laughed to myself. He walked out my room and closed the door. His ass so tute. I smiled to myself. I got up and took a nice hot shower. When I got out, I brushed my teeth, washed my face, and got ready to get dressed. I glanced at my suitcases that I had yet to unpack. I sighed as I started to go through them. I found the perfect outfit. I put on a my black PINK panties, black sports bra, a black tank top, and some joggers. I also put on some black socks. As I was finishing putting on my sock, I smelt food. I hurried and put my slides on and ran downstairs. I saw Ka'mari sitting on the couch on his phone, Darren at the table counting out money, Dimitri in the kitchen making waffles, and Jeremiah in the kitchen helping making food.
"Finally one of y'all woke up" Darren said looking up at me. He looked cute. He was jeans, a shirt, and some socks looking plain as hell. I laughed a lil.
"Is Jay up yet?" I said while scanning the living room for her. I didn't see her anywhere.
"Nah, her and JJ still not up" Dimitri said turning around. I nodded.
"Y'all need some help?" I asked getting closer to the kitchen.
"HELL nah, they don't want you burning down the house. You know damn well you can't cook" I turned around to see Jay coming down the stairs. She was laughing. I laughed too.
"But who asked you dumb bitch?" I said laughing. Jay and I been best friends for six years. I had to put up with this piece of shit for 6 YEARS!! But believe it or not, she's like the bad ass lil sister I never had. And I do love her crackheaded self so much. She's been there for me at my lowest, and highest times. Most times we express our love by being mean and physically hitting each other. Like I remember this one time where Jay and I were chillin and all of a sudden we started play fighting. I "accidentally" stepped on her foot to hard, and it broke. She didn't get mad or nun but she decided to fracture my wrist. We both went to the hospital together. The doctor was kinda confused. But we both got matching cast, and called it a day. She is truly my lil sister/best friend.
"Rude ass" She said making her way to the couch. I sat on the couch too. While I was chillin, Jeremiah came over to me. I had my legs laid across the couch. I was minding my damn business. And this nigga had the NERVE to move my legs and sit down. I looked at him with a stank face.
