《HUSTLER》Chapter 24
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I opened my eyes and was blinded by the sun light peeking through my curtains.
I groaned in annoyance and turned the other way. After a few minutes of trying to go back to sleep, I couldn't.
I decided to just get up. I walked downstairs expecting to see Khaos but I didnt.
I wondered if he was even still here.
I just shrugged and opened the fridge. I really need to go grocery shopping today, I'm running low on food.
That surprised me because I always kept my fridge stacked up with food. I grabbed the leftover plate I had from yesterday and tore the aluminum foil off of it.
I plugged up the microwave and opened it, then I placed the plate in there and closed it.
This should only take about six minutes to heat up. I pressed the six and let it heat.
I opened the cabinet and grabbed a glass and rinsed it out before using it.
My house phone started to ring and I ignored it. I poured myself a big glass of orange juice.
I sat it in the fridge so it could stay cool until my food finish heating up in the microwave.
The house phone had ranged once again, I sighed and finally decided to answer it.
"Hello"
"Good Morning beautiful"
I scrunched up my face, "Khaos why you left with out telling me?"
"Manee you was sleep so I didnt wanted to wake yo ass up, anymore dumb ass questions?"
I heard the microwave beep so I had hanged up the house phone.
I grabbed a plate and sat the plate I got out of the microwave on top of that one. Because it was hot obviously.
I sat my food on the table and grabbed my orange juice out of the fridge.
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Then I had sat down at the table and said grace. After I said grace, I started to eat.
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"Ian asked no nigga for nothin I took the hardaway, 12 pulled me over and caught me with the dope they took my hardaway"
I bumped my head to this song and pulled up at my aunt Claudia house. She wanted to have a big dinner.
It don't start till later on, I just got here early to help her cook.
Myra was on some stupid shit, she gone hang up in my face. I was thinking about asking her to come through though.
I decided I should, since she know most of my family. Plus she's basically like family.
I sent her a text message.
Me: Havin a lil family dinner, come thru, it at my aunt Claudia house
I turned off my car and got out, pulling up my pants a little bit.
I had shut the car door then locked it. I walked up to the door and knocked on it, since her doorbell dont work no more.
She got to get that shit fixed. Someone finally had opened the door.
It was my aunt Claudia, she smiled up at me then had pulled me into a big ass hug.
I smiled then hugged her back. She stepped back and looked at me.
"Your cousins just left to get some paper plates, aluminum foil, forks and another lighter"
I nodded my head and we walked into the kitchen.
"Where is Myra?"
"She at the house, I talked to her a couple minutes ago, she coming though"
"Oh okay, well wash your hands so we can start cooking"
I got up and washed my hands. I'm glad I was only wearing some basketball shorts, a muscle shirt, and my socks and slides.
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I was comfortable, it was a little to cold in here for my liking though.
Once we start cooking it won't matter. I grabbed a couple sweet potatoes and started to peel them.
After I peeled them all I washed them off real good and soaked them in hot water.
I washed out a pot and cutted up the sweet potatoes in medium sized cubes.
Then I turned on the stove and washed the potatoes off again. I poured the sweet potatoes in the pot and added about two cups of water to it.
I had sat the pot on the stove and was ready to start on the collard greens.
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I'm not gone stay at Mrs. Claudia's house for long because I have to work tonight.
After I got done with my hygiene and lotioning up my body, I had putted on a purple panty and bra set.
Then I had putted on my yellow long sleeve bodysuit. I had putted on my white overalls but didnt button it up across my shoulders.
I just left them down. I decided to wear my all white air forces. Before I had put them on I had putted on some socks.
I grabbed the flat iron and plugged it up. I was going to flat iron all my hair and wear it straight down to work also.
I checked the time on my clock and parted my hair in four sections. I started to flat iron my hair.
I was just going to run the flat iron through my hair a couple times.
I didnt wanted to waste anymore time because I actually planned on helping with cooking.
After I got done with my hair I had grabbed my phone and turned off all the lights in my apartment.
Then I had locked it up and took the elevator down.
I got in my car and cranked it up, before I pulled out of the lot I checked my surroundings.
I made sure no one was behind me, then I drove off, heading towards Mrs. Claudia's house.
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