"BOY GET UP AND COME HELP ME. LAYING UP IN THAT BED LIKE THERE AINT SHIT TO BE DONE!"
Sighing at the sound of my moms yelling for me, I wanted to stay in ma bed longer than ever.
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I couldn't help but think about how today was going to play out with Jayda coming over.
"LAJUSTIN ANDERSON DON'T MAKE ME CALL YOU AGAIN!"
"Dang mom I'm coming!" I said getting up.
Throwing on a tee and slipping on my slides, I adjusted myself and walked out.
"Morning momma." I kissed her cheek.
"You brush your mouth yet?"
"You ain't give me a chance too." I shrugged.
"Boy go brush your mouth and when you come back change and feed Malik."
"Yeah" I nodded.
Standing by the sink as I brushed my teeth, I just stared at myself in the mirror. A lot of shit had change in the three years we been together.
Jayda was my first real relationship and what made shit work was that we been friends since we were five.
"Damn I fucked up." I sighed.
Shaking my head, I washed my face and finished my hygiene before getting my son.
