"I'll see them later on today" I said pecking his lips
"Steady kissing me but don't like me" he shook his head
"Shush" I said
I walked down the stairs behind him. Once we got to the door he pulled me into a kiss and grabbed my ass in his hand giving it a squeeze.
"See you later mama" he said
"See you" I said softly
He smirked and walked to his car getting in and pulling off
I closed the door and turned around to see Saint mugging me.
"Ummm" I said
He mumbled something and I didn't pay him any mind and walked in the kitchen.
"Fuck is wrong wit his pissy ass" Nasiah asked as I walked in the kitchen
I shrugged.
"Hey Saint" My momma smiled but received a mug from Saint as well. "Fix yo face" she frowned up hers
"You ain't my momma" he mugged her even harder
She looked taken back.
"Who do you think you talking to." She said with tears in her eyes that weren't as noticeable
"You. You ain't my momma stop acting like it." He got up and pushed past her
She raised her hands but took a deep breath.
" I never put my hands on you but boy you pushing it" she said sitting her bag down
"Why y'all looking like that. What's wrong baby" My pops came and kissed my mother
"Yo son" she said
"Which one" he asked
"Saint. He just told me I wasn't his mother." She said
"What? Why?" He mugged
"Like I should know" she said
He came back down the stairs and walked over to the couch looking for some.
"Why would you tell her she ain't yo momma?" My pops stood up from the couch
"Cause she ain't." He shrugged
"You might didn't come from her but she raised you. She took you in when she ain't have to. She feed and bathed yo ass and you gone tell her she ain't yo momma? What is wrong wit you" he asked him
"That's not my Mother." He said "and those mfs over there definitely ain't my siblings" he mugged us
My eyes got teary.
"Why would you say that" I asked him
"Fuck you" he spat.
"Fuck you nigga" Nasiah spat back at him
"Go the fuck upstairs" My pops pushed him
"Nah I'm gone" Saint said
"Get tf upstairs" he pushed him with more force
"You don't have to push him like that" I spoke
"Ion need you defending me. Hoe ass li girl" he said
Tears beamed in my eyes.
My father punched him the chest.
"Watch how you speak to her thats yo fucking sister fuck is wrong witchu dude" he mugged
"Ha hoe ass ain't my sister" he spoke more violently
He punched him in the chest again and Saint face got red and his chest was now heaving up and down.
"Go upstairs" My father yelled.
Saint walked up the stairs pissed.
I was gonna go check on him but not now.
"Stop fucking crying" My father said pulling me into a hug.
"Get tf out my room fa I push yo old dumbass down the steps" we heard Saints voice boomed from upstairs
My father furrowed his eyebrows and looked around.
My mother wasn't there and ran up the stairs and me and Nasiah wasn't far behind.
She was trying to talk to him but he stood over her not by much but so much that she looked up at him.
"Fuck is wrong wit you" My father mugged moving my mother back.
"Then you finna take they side I should've stayed with my fucking mother" he said
"Nigga the bitch that said she ain't love you!?" He asked
"Nahhh you made that shit up. You manipulative! As fuck" he mugged
"Nigga you told me that shit out yo mouth." My father mugged
"Ion believe it" Saint shrugged
I walked away.
"You a pussy" Nasiah chuckled
I looked back to see he was talking to Saint
"I know Yo bitch ass ain't talking. Gay ass" he chuckled
"Mmcht" Nasiah smacked his teeth
Saint knew Nasiah wasn't gay but he also knew that would get under his skin. Nasiah was molested once, it didn't get to the actual sex part before we stopped it he just made him do sexual things and abused him. When Siant asked Nasiah was he gay he was actually trying to figure that out but now he's rubbing it in his face.
"You a real ass bitch" Nasiah chuckled walking up to Saint
He swung on Saint but before it escalated my father broke it up.
"Pussy" Nasiah chuckled as he watched Saint spit blood on the new polished floors.. mama gone be pissed when she clean it up.
"Go" my father yelled to us and we walked away.
He forcefully pushed Saint into his room.
Saint chuckled as Our father and him walked in the room.
"Stop crying you ugly as shit and Tarzo said call him back" Nasiah said walking in my room
"Leave me alone" I told him.
"Be coo." Nasiah said
"Why he say that? You think Ima hoe? Is it cause I'm talking to Tarzo? If so I'll stop" I rambled
"He just talking out his thick ass neck. Stupid ass light bright bitch" Nasiah said
"Stop" I told him
"You defending his stupid ass.. could neva be me"he looked me over
"Eff you"I told him.
"Mmm" he waved me off
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