"I'm not playing Mercedes, when you get off that plane go straight to her, your appointment is at 5 so when you get of that plane it will be 4:30. Don't Stand her up Mercedes." Mercedes gave her momma a hug, and nodded her head.
"Okay, my plane finna board, ma I'm not gon stand her up." Mercedes turned around in mad her way inside the airplane.
Miss Nicole had sat Mercedes up with a counselor, down in Houston. She thought since Mercedes didn't want to talk to her she thought it would be much better if Mercedes talked to somebody she didn't know.
She just wanted her carefree, goofy daughter back.
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Mercedes got off the plane 10 minutes ago and she was now in a Uber going to the Lady Office. She didn't want to go to that place at all. But she would do anything for her momma.
Mercedes made it to the office she got out the car. And walked in she was Lowkey scared she ain't know what this lady was finna tell her.
"Hi welcome to L&R Counseling's how may I help you." Mercedes started to sign in.
"Hi yes, I'm Mercedes Foster and I have a Appointment with Laura Kiss." The Nodded her head and told Mercedes where she was.
Mercedes walked into the office it was simple and she ain't like simple.
"Hello miss Foster I'm doctor Kiss are you ready for your session?" Mercedes rolled her eyes she didn't want to be here but she knew she needed sum type of help.
"Mhmm I guess." She sat down on the couch. They was sitting right there for 15 minutes not saying nothing. Laura wanted Mercedes to start so she could have a clue on who she was.
"What are you here for Mercedes?" Mercedes huffed and Decided to talk. "Because I'm a so called miserable bitch."
Is Mercedes was going to talk to this lady she was Going to tell her how she really felt. No B.S.
"And who made you feel that way?" Laura wanted to ask Mercedes all the questions she could. She knew Mercedes was the type of girl who don't like showing there emotions right off the bat.
They had talked for 2 hours. After that session Mercedes was feeling much better she understood what was wrong with her. An why she was so dependent on Santana.
She was going to go back to Doctor Kiss and talk about more. Before Mercedes got on that plane she was angry.
Now that she talked to that doctor she was more so sad, and happy that she found out what she needed to do to better herself for the better...
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Crystal was sitting on the couch making Tweets. She was still mad asf Santana dropped that hoe off. Plus Mercedes hitting her with Syrup Yet Again..
Santana had came walking in, trynna kiss on Crystal. "Move Santana!" He frowned and smacked his lips.
"what's wrong with your ass?" She ignored him and got up. Santana pulled her back down on the Couch.
"Naw we need to talk about this Mercedes shit yo ass was dead wrong, saying all that Disrespectful shit. She barely said shit to you. And you need to understand I'm over her ass ion fuck with her Nomo. You and Milan my first priority these days."
Crystal was loving everything he was saying. She just couldn't Shake the fact that Santana might be lying.
"Naw ion believe you you still got feelings for that bitch. You think I ain't see that video of her dancing on you Santana!"
"YO ASS WAS LOOKING AT HER LIKE YOU WANTED HER ASS. Ion never say shit to you, cause I understand that you be wanting to go out with your homies and have fun. I Let you Do that."
Crystal wasn't no bitter bitch. She let Santana have his fun , she trusted him not to Cheat. It was the fact that it was Mercedes Dancing on him.
"Now you know I ain't cheating on yo ass Crystal don't start this shit I already went through his accusing of Cheating Shit.. you say I'm cheating imma prove you fucking right. Y'all Bitches always Accusing me of shit I don't do, and when I do it y'all be over Sad and shit. And I ain't doing that shit Nomo, if you think I'm cheating we can end this shit right now." Santana got up and walked out the front door.
He wasn't finna deal, with Nomo of this accusing shit.. The only woman he needed in his life was His Mama and Daughter. All these other bitches was just trophies in his books.
He got straight in his car and drove to his mama house.. once we got there he knew it was a plate ready for him his mama cooked everyday. Never missing a meal. He walked in the house and seen his momma in the kitchen.
"Wassup Son, Wea my grand baby?" Santana smacked his lips. "Wit her momma, Wea my plate a nigga hungry." Michelle started making his plate and handed it to him.
Santana started going crazy he fucked with the Mac&Cheese. "Imma open yo ass a restaurant one day." Michelle smacked him upside his head. "Watch yo Mouth Santana." He mugged her and finished eating.
He seen ken walk in the kitchen.and make him a plate. "What yo ugly ass looking at Dummy!" Ken said mugging Santana and going back to the back room. Santana shook his head he hated that nigga.
"I talked to Nicole Yesterday. She said Mercedes going through some stuff." Santana shrugged his shoulders. "That's my problem why?" Michelle signed she was getting tried of kids these days.
"Don't do that Santana you know the girl suffered from depression over the years, and you have been Disrespectful to her plenty of times." Santana hated that Ms.Nicole and his momma talked. All they did was gossip.
"Can we just stop talking about this shit? I ain't come over hea to talk about no Mercedes."
"Apologize to the Girl Santana." Santana shook his head he ain't understand what he was apologizing for. All he was doing was spitting facts to Mercedes about herself.
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