Happy Birthday Noah

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Star was in the kitchen with Bobby, Bruce, Keyla, and his cousin Janelle who was holding Davis. It was 6:55 in the morning and Noah of course was still asleep. Star had his whole day planned and her schedule was cleared so she was spending the whole day with him. She had the whole day planned out for him, and her main goal was to keep him distracted. Star heard a rough knock at the door and huffed before rushing to get it and opened the door only to see Diane. Star took a deep breath, she had Keyla reach out to Diane because of how she wanted to give Noah a surprise party. Star decided to be mature for once and even though Diane didn't like Star she loved her son. So the two decided to put they're differences aside for once.

Star:Hello Diane.
Diane:Now look I'm only doing this for my son. But I think your out of your damn mind for trying to turn him against me the last time I was here.

Star was about to open her mouth to say something but she bit her tongue. She remembered she was doing this for Noah and so she just decided to suck it up and deal with it. Diane walked past her and Star closed the door shaking her head.

Diane:What's he doing here?

Diane looked over at Bruce who was now staring her down with his arms crossed.

Bobby:Diane come on it's too early to start.
Diane:Asteroid I said if Bobby was bringing his friend I wasn't coming.
Bobby:Diane you came in here trying to start. It's too early.
Star:Okay we're not doing this, and it's Star. Look I only called you guys up for Noah. Now I don't need any of y'all arguing this early especially when my son is around and since it's Noah's birthday. Diane I understand how you don't like me, but the least we can do is put our differences aside for once.

Diane huffed crossing her arms, Janelle who was holding her nephew rolled her eyes at Diane. Janelle was Noah's cousin on his dad's side and ever since she was little she could not stand Diane. She had a bad memory with Diane when Diane scowled her for play fighting with boys and ruining her dress. But could you blame Janelle though? She was only a child and she went through a period where she was a tomboy.

Diane:Janelle.
Janelle:Diane.
Diane:Your still ruining your clothes?
Janelle:Your still depending on that bottle?
Keyla:Hey no. Remember what best friend said.
Diane:And who are you suppose to be? The maid.
Keyla:Bitch I-

Star walked over putting her finger over her mouth giving Keyla a look while Diane walked away.

Keyla:She must not know Star. I fight old people.
Janelle:You know what? I like you. Ain't you Stars assistant?
Keyla:How'd you figure?
Janelle:I was around her when you called back in New Orleans. But aside from that Star I get what your trying to do for my cousin, but you see nobody likes her.
Star:Aren't you her niece? I thought you liked her.
Janelle:Ex niece. Past tense, and I never liked her. Ever since I was little I had a problem with her ass.
Keyla:Yeah well I'm about to have a problem with her ass too.
Star:Nobody is gonna have a problem with her. Let's just all act like civilized adults and put our differences aside for once.

The two looked at the brunette like she had lost her rabid mind.

Janelle:I'm sorry, but didn't you fight her ass not too long ago?
Keyla:Yeah and did that coma get to your head or something? Cause you made me contact her ass because you didn't want to speak to her.
Star:Look I'm owning up to the fact that I don't like her and yeah we may not all like her. But it's only one person in this house who does. It's just one day guys. One day that we have to put up with her ass and it's not even for long. Because as soon as you all leave, you guys need to go to the building and make sure everything gets delivered. And then I have to keep Noah distracted while Diane makes sure his family get down here. And Bobby and Bruce have to make sure all of his rich friends get to the party while I keep his ass distracted. Meaning he can do whatever he wants and go wherever he wants with me tagging along.
Keyla:What are we waiting for anyway?

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