"What do you wanna watch?" "Spider man black version." "You still love that movie? I'm surprised you aint grow out of it." "I can't I fuck with how it was made real bad." "Harlem stop cussing."
I turned on the movie and got up going inside my kitchen. I got some snacks and came back towards him.
"Here" "ion want none thank you tho" I ate my white chocolate covered pretzels as we watched the movie. Halfway through I look over and Harlem was knocked out.
He looks so peaceful. I took a picture laughing a lil as I put on that one ugly filter that makes people look old, and look like a monkey at the same time. He moved in his sleep, his face scrunching up as he wrapped his hands around my waist.
Ok lemme stop taking pictures of him. I laid down closing my eyes.
I woke up confused sitting up and looking at the spider verse background. I looked down and Harlem was still knocked out, why do he look mad? I grabbed my phone off the character as I stood up stretching.
It was 5:48 so basically six I wanted to get in the shower so that's exactly what I did.
I got out the shower. Putting lotion all over my body after I dried off before putting in my underwear and bra.
I put on some leggings and some socks, and then this company that looks like lulu cause I'm not buying they racist stuff and letting them take more of black peoples money then they already did.
Like I hate how our community is under spells like can we wake up? No ok never mind. I went straight to the kitchen now actually craving salmon and lobster, so now I'm doin both.
I grabbed two lobster tails and one salmon since it was so big and cut it into two pieces. I played my music quietly in the background as I seasoned everything up.
10 minutes later and I heard footsteps lord don't let there be no killer in my house. "Malai?" "Man don't sneak up on me like that! What if I stabbed you." "Malai you don't even be killing bugs, you trap them in cups and let them suffocate cause your to scared to kill them."
"Be quiet" "it smell good ma ma lemme taste the Alfredo." "No go sit down" "I can't get no lil ass bite Destinee?" "No and stop saying my last name Quinn." He smacked his lips and sat down on the bar stool.
Bout 10 minutes later and the food was done. "Here Lem" "you made my plate thank you" "mhm try it and see what you think" he nodded his head as he ate my food. "Is it bad?"
"Hell nah this shit good as fuck this some slap yo momma shit." "Stop cussing for you get popped" "yeah ight Destinee where yo plate?" "Dang I can't see if you like it first?"
"Oh ok" who is he checking. I stopped myself from saying something and made my plate sitting right next to him.
"Now what does Nyella ass want" I popped him in his mouth and he flicked me on my forehead.
"What lil girl?" "Where is you at? You stay at that location you got a girlfriend?" "No ion got no girlfriend Nyella yo ass just be fuckin talkin dawg."
I popped him in his mouth again. "Malai! Stop fucking popping me in my mouth." I popped him in his mouth again and he just nodded his head taking a deep breath.
