Forever and Always

3.

Tyga in the mm.

India

After we all got our tattoos, we crashed at August's place at like three in the morning. His place was nice as hell. He had 6 bedrooms, 3 and a half bathrooms, a big ass kitchen and dining room, and a nice backyard with a pool out back. He also had a 4 car garage. His place wasn't better than mine but shit it's nice, especially to be living by himself.

I was the first one to wake up so I took a shower in August's bathroom. We all packed some clothes before we headed to his crib so we were good for the day.

While I was in the shower, I heard someone knock and then open the door. I could've sworn I was the only one awake. Before I could ask who it was August began speaking. "Good morning beautiful. I see you chose my bathroom." He stated as he let out a small chuckle. His bathroom or not he needs to get out.

"Nigga get out I'm trynna take a shower." I laughed. He's so annoying. 

"Alright fine but you're cooking breakfast." He said as he walked out. I pursed my lips together and cut my eyes at him. If I wasn't hungry myself, I personally wouldn't be cooking shit. 

About 30 minutes later I got out the shower and got dressed. Everyone was already downstairs dressed and ready for me to cook I guess. I decided to make pancakes, eggs, sausage, and hash browns. 

"Alright so what's the plans for today?" Chris asked, the last bite of his hash brown. Before we could respond, Ivory spoke up.

"Come on, I never get to pick anything. It's my turn." She pouted. I, along with everyone else, rolled my eyes. If she's not complaining, she's nagging.

"Just choose something. So damn annoying." Chris mumbled. Ivory slowly turned her head and mugged him.

"Did I ask you to talk?" She asked. Tae eyebrows perked up as she lifted her head up. 

"Aye, chill with all of that. Just tell us what the hell you wanna do and cut out on the attitude." Tae intervened. I chuckled how at defensive she is over Chris.

"Alright whatever." Ivory fanned Tae off and darted her attention to everyone else in the room. "Let's go to the arcade." She suggested. 

I looked around the room to see that it was alright with everyone. I shrugged my shoulders and agreed, not finding that to be a bad idea.

Once I got in the car, I turned on the radio. Itty Bitty Piggy was blasting through the stereo. I smirked and shared a look with Tae. I swear if you don't know this song word for word you ain't a real Nicki fan. It wasn't long after when we started rapping along to the lyrics.

'Cause they be thinkin' niggas spit, spit shine my shoes. You know I keep a bad bitch let me sign your boobs.

I'm the only thing hoppin' like a kangaroo. I mean the only thing poppin' like a can of brew.

Listen you should buy a sixteen 'cause I ride it good. That eight o eight woof woof 'cause I ride it good.

And bitches can't find their man 'cause I ride it good. I'm the wolf where is little red ridin' hood.

If you see an itty bitty piggy in a market. Give that bitch a quarter and car tell her park it.

I don't fuck wit pigs like As-Salamu Alaykum, I put em in a field, I let Oscar Myer bake em.

Once the song ended, we started cracking up laughing. I swear I love moments like these with my girls. Fuck what that person had to say about them yesterday in my text messages. I know my friends and they'll never play me, vise versa.