In my life your all in or all out. It's a lesson I had to learn and had I learned it earlier, I'd have saved myself a lot of heartbreak, time, and ruin. One I take seriously to protect myself, but use sparingly cause people come and go with a purpos...
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September 4th
"Yes ma'am. Yes ma'am. Yes ma'am." I hyped, watching Sam strut in, without a single care in the world.
"Period!" He exclaimed once he got through the door way, jumping up and down in his halls before coming to hug me.
"Sexiest gurls alive always, but especially next summer." He exclaimed, posing before spinning me around.
"Yess!" I said, completely ecstatic.
Honestly, I stay in the house during the summer. It's hot and I don't like being hot. In the tour to be eating a Popsicle on my couch.
But this never ending marriage and seeing yourself up for rude future conversation with my mothers only fuels my F these Niggas energy. I get being prepared but damn, I will never have to depend on any man. And if I did, I've always got my daddy.
"No." Yamir said, pouting.
"Yeah." I said coming so the way up to him to flick him in his forehead.
"So breakfast is the healthiest start to every day but where's it at." Keith questioned, in long sleeves and sweatpants for some reason.
"So since were being healthy, I thought we could try something new." I informed him, going to grab my bag.
I grabbed the four individually packaged breakfast foods and scattered them on my cart for everyone to get.
"What is that?" Sam asked in horror, leaned back with his hand draped on his chest.
"It's a zero sugar muffin." I deadpanned, tossing them one when they didn't grab it.
"Why would you buy that?" Keith continued, giving me a major side eye.
"What do you mean?" I questioned, not seeing why they were making such a big deal.
"None of us are Caucasian." Sam continued, sliding the muffin back and blinking twice.
"And, we gotta take this seriously." Keith continued, putting his back as well.
"Babe, you're alreadya thimble." Yamir told me, making my jaw drop.
"Oh no. I can't lose weight. This is just a healthier approach to life. But these muffins gon catch up to us all." I told them, giving it back to them.
"See, I just don't know bout all that," Keith continued, pouting at the muffin.
"You haven't even tried it." I exclaimed, knowing they were making it a bigger deal than necessary
"You try it." Sam insisted, smirking at me.
"Come on jockey. Try it with me." I said, recruiting Yamir to do it with me.
He looked at me sideways, before looking around, making the guys laugh.
"You're the football player!" I exclaimed. "You've had a dietitian at some point."
