"Never give up on something that you can't go a day without thinking about"....
Tia Johnson wakes up from a coma of 5 months. Life changes around her tremendously. In the second part of the DOWN SOUTH series, Tia learns who's real and who's not.
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Tia Aaliyah Johnson
I fast paced down the empty dark street of my old house as I held Kaliyah in my arms, I had no idea where I was going but I was getting away from here.
" let me go..." I asserted, snatching my arm away from the lady who I THOUGHT was my mother. .
" Tia, just come back...So we can talk about it." she said, grabbing my arm again.
" LET ME THE FUCK GO TIFFANY!" I yelled.
" Tia baby, please come back." She stressed.
I turned around and faced her. " You talk about ' don't tell lies' and keeping secrets BUT YOU KEPT ONE FROM ME! You're a fucking hypocrite, how could you do this to me?"
" Tia, I-I-I was gonna tell you eventually...I ju-.."
" EVENTUALLY? And when is eventually? all of this time i thought you were my mother... I hate all of yall.!" I yelled as I stormed off.
I pulled out my phone and called Kentrell....I just needed to be around him right now.
- - - - " Whatchu mean she ain't yo mama? Tia can you tawk to me, you just keep mumblin and I don't unda'stand nun that's coming outcho' mouf'." Kentrell told me, as he sat beside me on the bed that I laid in.
Today was the morning after Thanksgiving and honestly I couldn't even think straight. Did I have a bad dream? Or did I really find out that my mother isn't really my mother and that Kennedy is my sister and that Tamia is my cousin....
and that I actually didn't have a 'sister' that tried to kill me because turns out, Marcus isn't even my dad....He's my uncle.
" She not my momma kentrell....it all was a lie." I forced.
He slid his palms down his face and took a deep breath. " So whea the fuck yo mama at?"
" Kennedy is my sister."
" Oh fuck no...that's some maury type shit right dea." He mumbled.
" Kentrell it ain't no time for games right now, i'm hurting..." I spoke as I stared off into space. I was so hurt that no tears seemed to even come out.
" Damn bae, that's fucked up.." He told me.
You could tell he didn't know the right words to say and I could understand that, I just needed a shoulder to cry on.
