Filled With Pain ©

Twenty-Eight

Twenty Eighty.

“Ma...Mom...Mommy.” Emi said breaking the silence in the car. I ignored her.

“Mom!”

“Shut it. I’m trying so hard not to hurt you right now.” I said while making a turn.

“Ma you went down the wrong street.” Emelia said.

“...”

“Where are we going?”

I parked the car up in a corner and looked at her.

“I’m giving you one more chance....so you got suspended?” I asked while rubbing my hands

“Ma you’re scaring me...why you rubbing your hands like that?”

“Answer the question.” I said.

“Yes ma’am.”

“Where were you during those 2 weeks of suspension?” I asked her.

“...”

“So you don’t want to talk?” I asked.

“...”

“Aite well you gon’ talk.” I stated.  I sparked the car back up and drove down the street.

“Ma....come on tell me. Where are we going?” She asked. I drove straight and turned down the dead end. I smirked as I looked at the mini mansion at the end.

“You’re taking me to granddaddies? Do you want him to kill me?” Emelia asked.

“Should have thought about that. Get out.” I said we walked up to the door.

“Knock on the door Emi.” I said.

“Please ma, we don’t have to do this.” Emelia said.

“You gonna tell me what you were doing during your suspension?” I asked.

“...”

“Aite well knock then.” She sighed and knocked.

The door opened and there stood Chloe, my father’s new wife.

I actually like this one/

“Hey Rocky, Emi.” She said with a smile.

“Hey Chlo. Check your tan though.” I said while hugging her and stepping in.

Chloe was a blonde Italian with the nicest eyes, I’ve ever seen.

“If you think this is a nice tan, you should see your pops. Now that’s a nice tan!” Chloe said while grinning.

“Err...uhm. Is pops in?”  I said while smirking at her.

“Game room with Mike.” I nodded and heard barking.

“Ya’ll got a new dog?”

“Yeah, Wyler. Hes a Rottweiler.”  We laughed before stepping into the game room.

Dad was an animal lover.

I kicked my shoes off before making sure Emelia was following.

“Hey ya’ll.” I said, greeting everyone in the room.

“Hey,”

“What it do.” Came the replies.

My dad and Big Mike looked up.

“My 2 favourite girls.” Big Mike said.

“MIKEY!” We shouted before hugging him.

She started coughing hard.