Charisma

~ six ~

Just a lil sum sum, What do y'all think of the way the picture of Charisma is, Whenever I switch point of views should I have it like that? Let me know.

Charisma J.

"Why wouldn't she tell then" I rolled my eyes . I didn't know Kayla moved to Atlanta, I had to figure it out from Aug.

We had gotten back so close over these past two months I stayed with him. So he was a good friend. I was saving up money to get out of his house. I just needed around 3k more and I would move out.

"Damn Charisma, that was wrong of ha' not to tell you" August shook his head.

"Yeah it was" I sighed. "Oh August guess what?"

"Chicken butt" He muttered.

"Funny" I rolled my eyes. "I got the job" I jumped a little.

"Word? Thats wassup" August smiled at me.

Whew that smile-

"Imma be doing hairrrr, imma be doing hairrrr" I did a little dance.

"So you gone be a beautician, das wassup" he chuckled.

"Maybe you can let me do somethin' to that mane you like to call hair" I pointed to his hair. I don't know what it was doing.

"Play too much" He smacked his lips and walked away.

"Sorryyyy" I ran in front of him.

"Ain't no sorry bihh" He looked at me.

I busted out laughing.

"You really gone try and play my hair" He fake sniffed.

"Poor baby"

"Man shut up pOoR bAyBeh" He mocked.

"Say that again" I said.

"Man no you wierd." He chuckled.

"I like the way you say baby" I shook my head. I went to the kitchen to pull out stuff to make for dinner.

"Aww is da lah' baybeh mad?" He teased.

"Nope, you said it" I grinned, popping the garlic bread in the oven.

"Irritatin'." He muttered. "What'chi cookin'." He stood behind me.

"Spaghetti" I said turning the stove on.

"Dat sound good"

"It will be, grab the noodles for me" I said.

I don't know if he did this on purpose, but he pressed himself against the back of me and reached and got the noodles.

I coughed a little and he handed me the noodles.

"Das all you need?" He asked.

"Y-yessir" I coughed.