Apartment Full Of Boys...

|C H A P T E R 36|

A month and a half later..

Well, it's been almost two months and guess what?

Naw, you gotta guess.

Trent STILL giving me the silent treatment! 😭

I at least thought he would be talking to me by now. Well, he is. But that's just simple 'Yes' and 'No' and 'Pass me the remote.'

I already talked to my mama about it, she said give him time and he'll come around.

Yeah, of course he'll come around after almost two months 😒

I don't know if that mean we ain't together no more or what. I'm just not tryna have no bad chemistry and we only went together for a week.

Oh yeah, we got all the money up for O.K. It took like a few weeks once we stopped playing and actually started focusing on that.

Aysa was making hella money with Doug hair and makeup, I was booking a few modeling gigs, and Trent got back in the studio. His shit been SELLING! They really be feeling this nigga.

Ion see how..😒

Sike Naw!

I still love him!

Even though he being a jerk right now.

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I was downstairs early af that morning watching recorded episodes of The Real. Ion care what nobody say, that show lit.

Taj came downstairs, half asleep.

"You good?" I asked.

He shook his head. "College got me fucked up."

"I miss them school days when I had to get up early af to sit in a classroom for eight hours. You youngings better go get y'all lesson!" I said.

He scrunched up his face. "Shut up."

I laughed and went back to watching The Real.

Then Ross came downstairs.

"Why y'all up so early?" I asked.

"Cause we thought somebody would have breakfast ready, but it ain't even started yet," Taj said. "Hell, it probably don't even exist right now."

"And it's time to get up," Ross said.

"No it's not," I said.

"What time is it?" Ross asked.

"8:37. Y'all don't need to be up until 10:00," I said.

They looked at each other, then at me.

"I'm gone," Taj said.

"Me too," Ross said, following behind him.

"I'll wake y'all up when it's time!" I yelled.

"Ight!" They yelled back. I heard two room doors close, so I went back to my show.

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Dozing off, I woke up again, looking around confused.

I looked at my phone. 9:58.

I got up and stretched, then went upstairs.

I walked into Taj them's room.

I walked over to Taj's bed.

"Taj?" I said, shaking him.

"Hmm?"

"Get up its 9:58. 9:59 now," I said.

I groaned, then rolled over. "Man, my classes don't start til 11:00."

"And it take you fifteen minutes to get there. Get up," I said.

He smacked his teeth then got up. He sat at the edge of his bed, playing with his curls.

"I'm finna get up," he said.

I stood there and crossed my arms.

Then my eyes shifted to Trent. He shifted in his sleep.

This nigga not slick, I thought.

Then Taj stood up. "Ight. You can go so I can get dressed."

I walked out and closed the door behind me.

Then I went into Ross them's room.

I opened the door and he was already up.

I just closed the door back.

I went back downstairs. I went into the kitchen to see what I could make real quick, but I couldn't find anything because I'd been making breakfast all month. The only thing that was in there was oatmeal, and they'd been made it clear they didn't want that nasty shit.

"Well, they got cereal," I said, closing the fridge.

Taj came downstairs, buttoning his Polo shirt.

"It ain't nothing I can cook," I said. "Hope you down for cereal."

"Say no more," Taj said getting the milk out of the fridge.

Ross came downstairs, his backpack in his hand, dragging it.

"You gone break yo strap boy. Pick the bag up!" I said.

He smacked his teeth and snatched it up. "Dang mama!"

"You better know it."

"Haha," Taj dry laughed.

He poured his cereal into a bowl and got a spoon.

"What classes yall–" I stopped mid-sentence seeing Taj eat his cereal.

The nigga was eating with the end no one eats with... 😐😑 Bless this child.

"Taj?"

"Yeah?"

"You fully awake, right?" I asked.

"He eat his cereal like this all the time. Nothing new for us," Ross said, putting the milk back.

I just shook my head. "How is it staying on the end though?"

"I been doing this since I was five, I'm a pro now," Taj said.

"Okay, do yo thing Taj."

"Gotchu ma."

"Aye we put though," Ross said, pulling Taj by the back of his backpack.

"I ain't done with my cereal!" Taj said.

"Don't nobody wanna see how you eat, Taj," Ross said. "Bye Laya."

"Bye Ross. Bye Taj!"

"Bye ma!" Taj said, waving.

"Tell me what happened at school when you get home!" I said.

"It's college!" They both said. Then the door closed.

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Hey!

Ain't updated in about... Four days.

It's here now!

My birthday's in two weeks (yay!)

Pretty Loco kinda popping, a lil bit, a lil bit.

But imma be back with the updates this weekend, hopefully.

If not, I ain't forgot about y'all.

New character coming in the next chapter! Be on the look out for her!

Good-deuces ✌