Crazy For You [Santo A. Story]

Chapter 5: Are You Serious?

"Im Uh,Im..." I stutter

I See My Parents Stare at Each other In Confusion. I Can Tell My Mom Knows What Im About To Say Because Her Straight Face Turned into Her Angry Face.

"Im Pregnant." I Confess

"Pregnant?" My Dad Says

"Yes But I Ca-"

"You Fucking Ania!?" My Mom Says

"Mom! Let Me Ex-"

"This Is so Fucking Ridiculous. how Could You Go Behind Our Fucking Back and Have Sex!? I Clearly Told You To Wait Till Marriage! Did My Words Not Mean Shit To You!?" My Dad Yelled

I Didnt Answer. Its Not Like Their Gonna Listen To Me.

"Ania Alexandria Santos, Do Hear Your Father! Its Not Our Fault you went Hoeing Around!" Says my Mom

At this Point, I've had Enough

"What!? Im Fucking Eighteen Years old, I could Make my Own Fucking Decisions! Yall Suppose to support Me not Tell me How Much Of A Hoe I Am!" I Blurt Out
"You Wanna be A Fucking Adult? Why dont You Get The Hell Out and Raise That Damn Baby Alone! Then We'll see How Much Of A Adult You Are." My dad Says

"You Can't Kick Me Out.." I Said

"Yes We Can. Our House Our rules, If You Cant Seem to Follow Them, Then Leave. It seems You Broke Our Most Important Rule. So Leave." My Mom Says

I Stand There Feeling Stupid As Ever. At This Point My Dad is Just Nodding His head & My Mom is Still Starring At Me.

"Fine.." I Say

I Run Upstairs And Literally Grab All Of My Stuff, My Blanket, Sheets, Pillows, My IPad..All Of It. It Took Me A While to Get all Of My Things Out But I Managed. Walking Past My Parents Was The Most Akwardest Thing Ever. I Still Cant believe They Kicked me Out. And worst of All, Called Me a Hoe.

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My Car Is Packed. The Trunk The Backseat, Even The Passanger Seat. I Call My Auntie Because She's Always Told Me to call Her if I Need a Place To Stay. I Feel Bad Because I Haven't Talked to her In A While. I wouldn't Be suprised If She Said No.

"Hello?" My Aunt Therissa Says [Te·Rissa]

"Hey Auntie." I Sound Like Ive Been Crying. Which I Have. Im sure She Can Hear It in My Voice. "Remember When, Um, You Said If I need a Place to Stay, I Can Call You?" I Ask

"Yes, Hun. Are You Okay? Whats going On?" She Asks

"My Parents Kicked Me Out...for Good." I Cry

"Aw Baby..Come On Over. I'm here For You." She Says

"Okay." I say

I Start My Car & Drive Way to My Aunt House. My Aunt Therissa has Always Been there for Me. When I was Little, My Mom Didnt want Me eating Any Junk food. She was Afraid that I was gonna Turn Out Fat. I cried & Cried and she Still Didnt budge. My Aunt Came And Brought Me A Candy Bag Filled With Now & Laters, Baby Ruth's , Twix's and Those Delicious ButterCup Candies. Her and My Dad Never Really Liked Each Other, I didnt See it Until My Fifth Grade Graduation. She Couldn't Come Because My Dad didn't Invite Her. Rude Right? I Arrive to this Beautiful Cream Colored House That I Havent Seen In Years. I Walked Up To The Door and Knocked Lightly. Then It Swung Open to a Beautiful Middle Aged Woman, Who Stood at 5'7 and Had Curly but Wavy Light Brownish Hair with Beautiful Brown Eyes.

"Hey Auntie." I Say Smiling lowly

"Mamas! Ohh, I Missed You So Much. What a Beautiful Girl You Turned Into.How Have You Been, Tell Me Why Did My sister & your Father Kick You Out Mamas?" She Asks

"Auntie..Im Pregnant.." I say

"Aw, Baby." She Hugs Me As I Start to Cry "Its Okay. Im Here for You Mamas." She Cooed

She's Been Calling Me 'Mamas' since I was About Seven Or Six Years Old. I've always Loved the Name.

"I was Wondering If You Can, Y'kno Help Me through This, and If I can Live Here with You?" I Ask

"Of Course Mamas..Of Course You Can, & Of Course Ill Help You." She Says

I Smile. She shows Me to A Beautiful Pink and White Room. Im Guessing This is Where Ill Be Sleeping. I've Decided To Bring My stuff Up Tonight Because I Have School in The Morning. By The Time I Finished It Was Only Six. My Aunt was Cooking and Whatever she Was Making Spelled Like Heaven. I walk DownStairs and See A bunch Of Food On a Shiny Wooden Table.

"Can I?" I Ask

"Go Ahead Baby. You're Eating For Two Now." She Chuckles

I Dig In.