The morning sun illuminated through my window as it caressed my skin. Stretching my body for a while, I opened my eyes and took my feet down on the floor. Yawning, I mumbled " I am so tired, f**k! I'm having classes today. I'm just tired of school sometimes. I only wanna ride my Prada and swim in honey and milk "
I dragged myself into the bathroom, slid clothes down my feet under the shower, and turned the shower on because I was hot. "Becky!", my mom called from outside and I heard my door creak open.
"I'm bathing mom! I am preparing to go for a class. " I responded, trailing my sponge softly around my breast, neck, and face. "I'm waiting here for you." She said.
"Why?" I asked, knowing it should be because of last night. " Come out first, we have to talk." She said.
A few minutes la
