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𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐊𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬
"i'm hungry." i pulled the covers from my body and dragged myself to the bathroom.
i rubbed my face before turning on the faucet so i could wash my face and brush my teeth.
my playlist played in my ears through my airpods, i tapped my foot lightly to rhythm.
"ahh." i brushed my tongue and spit out the toothpaste.
i cleaned the sink before going downstairs, it took a minute but i made it to the kitchen.
wiz was sitting at the island and taking sips from a double cup, i should punch him in his throat.
"mornin." i mumbled making my presence known, he chucked his head up at me.
i figured he didn't wanna talk, so i turned my music up in my ears and raided the kitchen for things to cook breakfast with.
every time i moved i could his eyes watching, but i never turned around to meet his eyes. eye contact made me anxious and he made me nervous, so that wouldn't be a good mix.
i looked at everything i set out along the counter and decided to start with the pancakes. this was gonna take a while. - - -
"who cookin?" mally rubbed his stomach as everybody followed suit walking in behind him.
"i am, the cinnamon rolls almost finished." i said while cutting up some fruit.
"awww you made us breakfast, thanks girly." pookie smiled.
"no problem." i turned around to check on the cinnamon rolls, they were done so i took them out.
"ya'll can dish yourself some to eat, everything is done." i stepped aside and let them get whatever while i munched on some mangos.
"my bae big boy cheffin," i looked up and tootie was recording me.
"you know the vibesss." i said and smiled at the camera.
"you did yo shit, these pancakes hit." ace said with a mouthful.
"hell yeah," a.k agreed while grabbing another piece of bacon.
we all fell into separate conversations and i was just scrolling on my phone.
"hmm." i looked up from my phone and wiz had a plate in front of me.
