I Can Be Your Bad Boy

Momma Knows Best

McKayshla's POV: 

Of course Justin is gonna be associated with that. 

She's so pretty. 

Her wavy dirty brown hair, her nice light skin, and her body. 

Oh my goodness, she's so skinny. 

But she's flat. 

She has a little bit of boobs, but she doesn't have an ass. 

Well she has a little, like it's a little plump, but still. 

No ass.

Unlike me. 

Who has an ass for days and a nice set of medium plump tits.

I smirked.

Supposedly she's a dancer too, so I watched one of her videos and she's not that bad. 

She's pretty good.

The difference between mine and her dancing skills is that I'm more loose and free with my moves and she's a little stiff. 

But I don't care. 

That bitch came at my fucking life with that twitter beef shit. 

TWITTER: 

@McKayshlaBermudez: Girl, you needa quit. #embarrassingyourself 

@McKayshlaBermudez: But who has the title? Obviously not you...

@McKayshlaBermudez: Popcorn hoes...don't have time for them. 

@beautyjb: She said popcorn hoes...I'M SCREAMING!! @McKayshlaBermudez 

I giggled and retweeted that. 

@McKayshlaBermudez: Gonna talk to my mom about this shit...I need her advice...Momma knows best :) 

I locked my phone getting out of my seat and my feet stepped their way to the kitchen. 

I saw my beautiful mother working that stove. 

I went and sat on one of the barstools at the bar, "waddup sexy lady," I joked. 

She smiled, "Hey sweetie," she continued to cut up her cilantro and onions. 

"What are you making?" I asked. 

"Spaghetti," she answered. 

"Yay!" I cheered. 

She smiled and continued to cut.

Hold up. 

My mom never makes spaghetti with cilantro and onions. 

Unless...

She's making her special sauce. 

"Mom what's wrong?" I spoke up. 

"What do you mean sweetie?" She furrowed her eyebrows. 

"You're making your special sauce and you only make your special sauce when you're sad," I explained. 

Here's the thing, growing up my mom was really sad over how my dad left us and my mom turns to cooking. 

Don't ask why, she just does. 

So the one day she wanted to make something up, so she made this sauce and she asked me to try it and it came out amazing, but she only cooks it when there's something wrong or she's sad or hurt or something.