The Nanny: O5

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I really have no A/N, but I hope you enjoy this chapter while I pray for snow.

-He trynna get some in the MM

-UNEDITED

:Nevaeh M. Parker:

"So ya goin' back wit him, eh?"

"Yeah to babysit Kobe" I said, laying on the floor

"Whatcha on the flo' fo'?"

        Can somebody please help me? His accent is killing me softly, like good Lawt!

"It's comfy" I rolled around, patting the space next to me "Lala"

"Girl, get up. I made dinna and you gone stay in hea? Fuck dat"

"Bring me some"

"Ya thought!" He laughed, walking out the room

        Oh tooty my booty!

        I got up and went to wash my hands. After that, I went to find the kitchen. Literally, find the kitchen because I was absolutely lost. Walking through the medium long hallways, I bumped into someone- making me stumble.

"I'm sorry" I apologized

"You good" A hoarse Southern accent spoke

        I'm going to faint...

"You Nevaeh right? The one who was at iHop?"

"Yeah" I grinned cheekily

"Aww, you're adorable" Chris squeezed my cheeks

"Thank you?" I chuckled

"Sorry, I'm a weird person"

"Same?"

"Same?"

"Mhm"

"Emas" He blabbed "Backwards shit is the shit. The words of August" He pointed to the kitchen

        I facepalm myself mentally, and I shook my head. Laughing, I realized I was going in circles the entire time. I frowned.

        I was next to the kitchen the whole time.

"C'mon, man! Imma eat all this shit if y'all don't get in hea" August shouted

        Chris ran past me and went into the kitchen.

"Swoon" I said bluntly, waving my hands in the air effortlessly

        Walking into the kitchen, August cooked: Green beans, Mac 'n' Cheese, Barbecue Chicken, Rolls with butter, and some Peach Cobbler.

"Wait, since when did he cook this?" I asked myself

"This mornin' 'round 11, why?" August questioned as he got some more chicken

"Just wondering" I mumbled

"Hm," He grabbed a plate, piling it with all the food choices "Hea"

        He handed me the plate with a fork and napkin, along with sanitized wipes in packets.

"Gotta be clean, nah, barbecue be sticky" He chuckled

"Thank you" I smiled

"You welcome, ma" He kissed my forehead and went in the living room

                Next morning, 10:32am

"Wake up" Somebody huffed, shaking my body

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