His First and His Last

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Let the adventure begin
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"Dru!! Get ya ass up! If I have to come in there, it's ya ass!" My mom yelled from behind the door.

I slowly blinked my eyes open adjusting to the light as I stretched my achy limbs.

I got up and headed straight to the bathroom.

"Hi bubba" My little brother said as I opened my room door

"Hey squirt" I responded back as I rubbed his head on the way to the bathroom

I handed him his toothbrush with toothpaste on it as he stood on his step stool.

"Thanks bubba" He responded as he started brushing his teeth

I looked at him and smiled as I put my toothbrush in my mouth

After brushing our teeth, we then washed our faces. I took Isaiah (little brother) to his room to help him pick out an outfit for the day. This was the routine every morning, he wanted to be just like me.

And I couldn't blame him. I was a fly ass nigga

" Ok squirt, what do you feel like wearing today?" I asked as I sat on his bed

"I dono" he shrugged "What do you feel like weawin?" he asked looking through his drawers

"Probably a black shirt and some jeans" I said casually leaning back on the bed

" Oh yeah! Me too!" He said smiling looking for a pair of jeans and a black shirt

I chuckled as I exited the room.

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As I came down stairs I could smell the food mama was cooking. As I came into the kitchen I saw her at the stove flipping  pancakes. I went over and gave her a kiss on the cheek as I went and sat down at the the dining room table.

"Mhmm mama it smells good"I said

I already knew what she was making because she always made dad's favorite

"I'm making-"

"She's making bacon pancakes" Isaiah interrupted coming in to the kitchen

I looked at mama with a questioning look because she doesn't normally cook bacon pancakes.

"Yes I am baby" She said as she bent down to kiss all over Isaiah's face "aren't you just so cute in your little outfit" she said gushing over him

"Mama, stawp" He said firmly "I'm not cute, I'm fly" he said popping his collar

Mama rolled her eyes and swatted the air as she went back to making the rest of the pancakes

"Go sit down, so I can make you a plate boy" She said "Acting just like your brother" she mumbled

"And whats wrong with that?" I asked looking up from my phone slightly offended that my mama would say something like that.

"Oh nothing" she replied turning her head and giving me an innocent smile

I heard heavy footsteps coming down the stairs and then dad appeared in a navy blue suit.

He walked over to mom and gave her a kiss on the cheek and then slapped her ass as he went in the fridge.

It was normal watching my parents display PDA, it was gross but normal. Dad worked as a business analysts and mom was a lawyer but she hasn't practice law since Isaiah was born which was four and a half years ago.

"How's my favorite son doing?" Dad asked as he picked up Isaiah and held him in the air

Huh?

He giggled as dad sat him back in his seat "Chillin" he replied as I looked at my father in outrage.