It is Thanksgiving Day, Maya and her family went to their grandma's house who was cooking. Deshae, Brooklyn, and Monique were in town, so they all went to Monique's mom's house to eat.
Maya POV
I was sitting on the couch wait for the food to be and watch what was on tv since my parents took my phone. But my three-year-old cousin, Deja came up to me and said
Deja: Maya
Maya: yea
Deja: Did u have a boyfriend because my mommy does.
Her mom, my aunt Kym, got up and say
Aunt Kym: girl stop telling my business.
Miranda: girl she just telling all your business.
Aunt Kym: yea
My mom looked at me and look at my Aunt Kym
Miranda: Speaking about boyfriends, Kym did u know your niece came home with a hickey on her neck.
Here she goes telling my business.
Aunt Kym: U must be talking about Makayla because I know my sweet Maya doesn't have any boy kiss on her neck.
Miranda: Well she did
Aunt Kym: May (that's May nickname)
Miranda: And she had the nerve to come home high.
My Aunt gasp.
Miranda: yep, why don't u think she have her phone now. Craig and I took it from her.
My older cousin, Ari was sitting next to me listen to my mom and aunt's conversation. She leans over and whispers to me
Ari: So who the boy
Maya: why
Ari: Was he cute
Maya: I'm not telling u
Ari: I saw your snap, I bet was that Amare kid
Maya: no
Ari: yes it was
Maya: no
Ari: if u say
Maya: Whatever
Ari: Aunt Miranda do u know who that was sucking May's neck
Miranda: no
Ari: I think I know who it was
Miranda: oh tell me.
I looked at Ari and shook my head no.
Ari: That Am-
I put my hand over her mouth,
Maya: she doesn't know what she talking about.
Miranda: move your hand I want to hear.
Ari: it was Amare
Miranda: who's that- u talking about Frost.
Ari: yea
I hate that bitch so much, now my mom going to call his mom.
Miranda: oh, ok I'm call Monique right now. I'm sure she in town
Maya: no, please no
Kym: Who's Monique
Miranda: that boy mama
Kym: oh, ok
Ari looks at me and says
Ari: must suck to be u.
I look at her and then got up and went to where my baby cousin was. I hear my Mom talking with my Aunt about me.
Miranda: she mad now.
Kym: *laugh* yea.
I rolled my eyes and pick up my cousin and started to play with her.
Amare POV
Deshae: Have u seen Maya around school?
Amare: Yea
Brooklyn: They hang around outside of school. I saw on Maya snap y'all was at someone house-
I looked at Brooklyn and put my finger over my mouth and said "shhh". She stop talking.
Brooklyn: Nevermind
Deshae: no what are u about to say.
Brooklyn: nothing
Deshae: if u don't talk me I'm going to tell mom.
Brooklyn: ok they were-
Amare: Brooklyn
Brooklyn: *laugh* smoking
Deshae: I'm telling mom *gets up* mom
Amare: No, mom he doesn't want u.
Monique: what
Amare: he doesn't want anything.
Deshae: yes I do-
Amare: no he doesn't
Brooklyn started to laugh.
Monique: What is it
Deshae: never mind *laugh and look at Amare*
Monique walks off into the kitchen.
Deshae: So who was it smoking for the first time.
Amare: I don't know
Brooklyn: How did it feel
Amare: I don't know
Brooklyn: so u don't know how u feel.
Amare: no, stop talking about.
Monique walks in where they were sitting.
Monique: stop talking about what
Amare: nothing
Monique: ok
Brooklyn and Deshae look at each other and smiled. Monique noticed them.
Monique: What
Brooklyn: nothing
Monique: I feel like y'all talking about me.
Brooklyn: mom trust me we are not talking about u.
Monique: Then who y'all talking about.
Deshae: Mel Mel
Monique: why *looks at Amare*
Amare looks up from his phone and looks at Brooklyn and Deshae.
Amare: What
Brooklyn: nothing
Monique: why y'all talking about him.
Brooklyn and Deshae look at each other and then Amare. Amare giving them don't tell on me look.
They looked away.
Monique: I feel so left out
Brooklyn laughs. Monique's mom called her back into the kitchen. Amare looks at Deshae.
Deshae: chill we didn't say anything.
Brooklyn: I'm going to tell mom
Runs in the kitchen and went up to Monique. Amare ran after.
Amare: don't say anything, don't say anything Brooklyn.
Brooklyn: Mom Mel Mel w-
Amare put his hand over her mouth.
Monique: move your hand
Amare: no
Monique moves his hand and Brooklyn laugh and looks at Amare.
Brooklyn: Mel Mel w-
Amare: oh my gosh
Brooklyn: * laugh* he was eating
Monique: Y'all did all that just to say he was eating.
Monique phone rings and she picked it up. Brooklyn and Amare went back to where there was.
