Papi

July 8th

When I woke up I was tangled in the blankets. I tried to get up but Milly's big ass head was laying on my chest. I reached my hand up to scratch my head but felt a silk du-rag. I ran my hand over the silk scarf and felt the outline of what felt like - two braids.

I leaned over and grabbed my phone that was on 10% percent and checked the time. It was 10:13am. I scratched my neck and looked around my room.

My mason jar of weed was still opened- causing my room to smell strongly of marijuana. I seen an empty pack of backwoods a few feet from my head and my lighter was nowhere to be found. I lightly nudged Milton's head off of ny chest and sat up.

'Ohhh what the fuck' I groaned softly and grabbed my back.

I twisted my body to the side- successfully cracking my back and sighed in relief.

I looked back over at Milton and seen him cuddling the pillow that my head was just occupying. I rolled my eyes and allowance stood up. I was still in my jeans from yesterday and I had a mean ass wedgie.

I pulled it out as I slowly walked into the bathroom connected to my room. I turned on the shower while I took my morning piss.

I stripped off all of my clothes and shut the door and stepped into the shower. I took a thirty minute shower without wetting my hair.

I turned off the shower and stepped out looking at the blurry mirror.

" You need to grow an ass, I'm all for little booties matter.... But you... Y-you just don't have shit back there cuz." Said a familiar voice.

I jumped and grabbed my junk- looking over at my cousin. He was sitting on the toilet with his pants around his ankles.

Andy (A) Garcia

"Nigga, when did you get here? And why are you shitting in my bathroom?"

"A lil nigga had to go and ya brother had some lil hoe in the one downstairs- and honestly I'm scared to go in Titi room, never know what the fuck be going on in there and I really don't wanna know. So can you stop getting water all over the place and let me shit in peace?"

I roll my eyes in annoyance and grab a towel off the rack and wrap it around my waist. I walk into my room and see Milly still asleep- but this time he's in my bed.

I shake my head and walk into my closet. I grab a pair of breifs and slip them on. I trip while putting them on and fall on the floor. I huff and yank a black and red pair of Adidas track pants from a hanger and shimmy into them while on the floor still. I sit up and grab a red champ pull over hoodie and slip that on.

I stand up and walk back into ny room and grab my deodorant off of my dresser and apply some. I slipped on some ankle socks and put on my black and white Adidas slide and walk over to my bed.

I poke Milly's cheek once, "Yo."

He scrunches up his face and turns away from my finger.

I poke his face again "Nigga."

He groans and pushed my hand away. I grab a handful of his hair and tug it slightly.

"Milton wake ya ass up"

He grabs my wrist and pulls me on top of him. "Shutupanlemmesleep" get says while wrapping his arms around my waist.

He takes a deep breath "mmmm you smell good"

"Yeah but your breath doesn't so get the heck up."

He huffs and sits up with me still on top of him. I try to get up be here wraps his hands around my waist.

"What do you want?"

He lays his head on my shoulder and ignores me. I attempt to get out of his lap again and he squeezes my waist.

"No."

"Milton I got moves to make and you need to get up and get that hoe out my moms house cause you know Ri won't- that boy act like he ain't already in trouble."

He groans and let's go of my waist.

"Fine."

He gets off of my bed and stands up- stretching. He pulls the hairtie off his wrist and pulls his hair into a messy bun.

"I'll be back in like an hour Ki."

I nod my head and pick my now dead phone up off of the floor and plug it into the charger.

As Milton walks out the door Andy walks out of the bathroom.

"Yooo I really hope you sprayed in there dirtball."

He shrugs his shoulder and picks up my mason jar of weed.

"You tryna match? I copped this medical from the asians on the east. "
I raise my eyebrows, "Medical? As in medical marijuana?"

He nods his head and pulls out a purple pack of backwoods.

"Its that gas for real cuz, I smoked a blunt by myself and was so high. Bruh I was sitting on the couch and could not get up."

He starts laughing and I roll my eyes in disbelief.

"Yeah okay hand me my weed and a wood."

~~~ Wassgood? Lmao this update is Kinda funny to me. Lowkey Kian and Andy look alike- whatchu think?

Milton's pov next chapter 😋.

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