My First Thug

Chapter TWENTYONE.

Noami's POV

"Baby." I heard Tray say as he shook me.

"Yes?" I said yawning.

"Wake yo axs up." he said picking me up and carrying me to the bathroom.

"I'm up." I said trying to catch my balance after he put my down.

"I know. Come downstairs after you finish." he said kissing my cheek and leaving.

I did my hygiene thing and went to the closet and put on a PINK sweatpants outfit. I put on my fuzzy slippers and went down.

I smelled breakfast. I went over and it was bacon, eggs, grits, and biscuits.

"Its about time." he said.

"Well, what's this for?" I asked.

"I can't cook breakfast for my baby?" he asked handing me a plate.

"Ummm, no." I said sitting at the table.

"Okay. My parents came over last night when you was sleeping and they say that they wanna meet you." he said stuffing his mouth this eggs when I almost choked on mines.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yes, but worry." he said acting like its all cool.

"I have to find something to wear!" I said panicking.

"Calm down baby. Everything is fine." he said.

I got up for the table and stripped out of what I had on and put on a pair a ripped booty shorts with a pink tank top and pink sandals.

I turned around and Tray was standing right in the doorway.

"What?" I asked.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

"To the mall. I have to pick out something to wear tonight." I said trying to get by.

"Then, I'll come with. We haven't been to the mall together since that day." he said feeling on my booty.

"Haha. Yeah, you're right." I said.

"You ever gone get dressed?" I asked.

"Maybe. Or I can stay right and rub on this perfect axs all day." he rubbing then smacking my butt.

"Sorry, but off limits when you're parents here." I said moving his hands and walking downstairs.

Ten minutes later Tray came down and we left.

We walked around and I picked out a few outfits ideas. I needed some shoes and Tray bought them for me.

"Bae, I'm hungry!" Tray whines.

"What do you wanna eat?" I ask.

"You." he said grabbing me by my waist.

"Oh really?" I said.

"Yes." he whispered in my ear then kissing my neck making my knees weak.

"Stand yo axs up." he said picking me up.

"Get the fck off me." I said laughing.

"Alright." he put me down and we left and went to the grocery store.

......hours later.

"How do I look?" I asked Tray nervously.

I was wearing a white tank with a black skater and red pumps.

"Baby you look fine." he said hugging me.

The doorbell rung and I tensed up.

"Relax. Come on." he said pulling me downstairs.