Home, finally. I'm so happy because Mara with us and I got my girls. We walk in the house and my mouth immediately dropped. Parents are here.
"Hi, parents", I said nervously
"What you doing here so early", Kay said
"Yeah", Miyah joined in
"Well, its been 3 weeks, girls and who's this young lady", our mom said
"Oh, hi I'm Tamara, but you can call me Mara", Mara says
"Hi Mara", our dad says
"Mom, Dad Mara is actually my boyfriend lil sister", I told them
"Oh really and girls we need to talk", they said
"OK, well imma head upstairs, we got school tomorrow", Mara said
"Mara, you can sleep in my bed", I told her
"OK sis", she said
We all sit at the dining room table. We bout to have the talk.
"Ok, so before we left we got a phone call saying you 3 got into a fight is that right", dad says
"Yes", we say
"Sierra, now we also got a phone call stating that you got into a fight with 2 other girls earlier, right", mom says
"Yes", I say
"Look, you girls need to stop all this fighting, its unacceptable at this point, we know that you have to defend yourself, but to fight over petty stuff, not ova no petty shit, now sierra how many fights have you been in", my mom asks
"Uhhhhh, I think about 60 fights", I said
"Miyah, how many fights you've been in", dad asks
"12", Miyah asks
"Kay, how many", they asks
"22", she responds back
"See you girls need to cut this out 12, 60, and 22 fights unacceptable. Especially 60, Sierra. Now we not having this conversation no more", they told us
