"Why he have to do us like that" i said turning to Ben laughing

"They love playing on our top" Ben said shaking his head

We walked to our room which was right next to Youngboy and Jania room.

I sat my bags down and laid face first into the bed

"Aht Aht get in the shower" Ben said

He hated for people to lay in the bed with they street clothes on

"Find me some clothes to put on" i said going to start my shower

I came out from the bathroom and Ben had my clothes on the bed and he was in the chair

I grabbed the clothes and went in the suitcase to get a rag soap and towel

I went back into the bathroom and took my clothes off and got in

I heard the door open and the toilet lift up and pee hit the water

"Ben what tf you doing" i said still bathing

"Mane i had to piss son" he said i heard the sink turn on so i know he was washing his hands

"Hurry up tho cause i wanna take one too" he said leaving out

I finished up and dried off i put my clothes on and walked out.

"Get yo clothes out for tomorrow, i might iron before i go to bed" i told Ben

"Alright" he said going into the bathroom

I got up and looked out the window at Atlanta, it was soo big and pretty.

"You like what you see" Ben said coming up behind me wrapping his arms around my waist

"Damn how long i been standing out here" i said turning to face him

"I was in the shower for about 15 minutes" Ben said going to get his clothes out for tomorrow

I grabbed my phone and played Youngboy - let me know.

"What you know bout that" Ben said laughing

"Idk i just like the song" i said setting up the iron

"WITH A BAD BIHH SCREAMING AGE DONT MATTER" Ben said rapping to the song

"Boii you better stop yelling for we get kicked out" i said laughing at him

"Never had shit all a nigga know is hustle!" Ben said

"Got no father I'm no nigga daughter" i rapped making Ben look at me and laugh

"I see what you did there" he said laughing like it was the funniest thing in the world

"This my song right here" i said Changing the song

"THIS THAT RED RUM SHIT FUCK HOW YOU COME SHIT BETTER KEEP YO GUN BITCH FUCK WHERE YOU FROM BITCH PLAY AND YOU GET STUMPED BITCH WE ON THAT DUMB SHIT" i yelled

"AND FUCK DONALD TRUMP BITCH THAT NBA SHIT HOES I DONT PLAY WITH I HATE ALL THAT FAKE SHIT STUNTING ON MY EX BITCH I KNOW SHE CANT STAND IT" Ben joined in jumping around

"alright chill before we get put out" soon as i finished my sentence somebody was banging on the door makin me and Ben look at each other

I went and opened the door and Yb came in jumping around

"THIS THAT RED RUM SHIT FUCK HOW YOU COME SHIT, but nahh frl YALL NEED TO CHILL TF OUT A NIGGA TRYING TO SLEEP" he yelled

"But you yelling tho" i said scrunching my face up

"But I'm grown tho" he said making the same face as me

"So am i, now get out" i said

"You need to put some polish on yo toes, I'm tryna get my son some head while he one years old" he rapped pointing to my feet while walking out the room

He so childish

"Get out kentrell!" I said and Ben just over there laughing like shit funny

"You wanna get out too?" I looked at him

"Mane chill" he said getting in the bed under the covers.

I bet everybody else had a two bed room but me and Ben.

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