My mother's boyfriend-A Urban tale

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I got home to the smell of my momma's cooking .
It smelled so good, that I almost floated in.
"Hey momma, what you cooking ?"
I sat at the table, "stuff bell peppers and rice."
My stomach was growling.
"Sounds great ! Where is Charles ?"
"He had to go into work early."
I looked on the fridge and saw the pictures of Greg and I that Charles took of us the night of the dance. They were some very nice photos.
"Hey, how about you invite Greg over for dinner?" My mom smiled.
I started heading up the stairs, "Nah, we don't talk anymore."
I went in my room and closed the door.
I pulled out my books and notes to start on homework and studying.
I needed to be high to do my homework.
I always get way more focused.
So I decided to call Hundo.
"Hello ?" He said.
"Hey, let me get a dub." I told him grabbing my purse and keys.
"Slide." He said then hung up.

I pulled infront of Hundo's crib and he was already standing outside.
As usual.
"Thanks." I said handing him the money.
The weed was so strong.
It stunk up my whole car.
"Aye, tell yo friend I'm sorry."
He said to me in a sweet voice.
I was confused.
"Um, why?" I asked being nosey even though I knew that wasn't my friend anymore.
"I know she told you, you don't have to play dumb..about me saying I didn't want her baby. I do want her baby. Can you please tell her to call me?"
I looked at him in confused.
Zulia is having a baby ? By Hundo ?
"Please tell her to unblock me." He added then walked off.
I just couldn't believe it.
Hundo gave me some good tea.
I wanted to call and talk to Zulia so bad but, I knew she hated me.
To be honest, I had no clue why she hated me so much.
I got home, rolled up, then started on my homework.
I couldn't wait to eat dinner. When I'm high, momma's food is 10x better.