"Success isn't always about 'Greatness', it's about consistency. Consistent, hard work gains success. Greatness will come." -Dwayne Johnson
Chris POV:
"Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya, DRANK! Swalla-la-la swalla-la-"
"What the fuck you swallowing?" I busted in Royalty's room.
"Nothing." She said startled by my presence.
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I starting laughing from her confusion not understanding what I mean't by swallow. It's good she don't know. I just had to make sure.
"Get dressed we finna go see someone."
"Who?"
"Just get dressed girl." I said closing her room door.
I took a shower and got dressed.
An hour later I was still sitting on the couch waiting on Ro. This girl takes forever to get ready.
"Okay I'm ready." Royalty said coming down in short shorts and a crop top.
"Oh hell nah go change."
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"What's wrong with my outfit?"
"Baby girl both articles of clothing are entirely to short." I stressed not even wanting to look at her.
"No it's not, I don't even have a body."
"That's the good thing but still go change." I said.
"Ugh, I wish mommy was here." She stomped away.
Here we go again. Every time she doesn't have it her way she wishes her mom was here. She don't realize I wish she was here too so I ain't got to deal with half the shit she puts me through.
She came back down in a white t-shirt and skinny jeans.
