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Right as the phone call ended my mom came in the den bothering me.
"Xavier let me talk to you." She said.
"Bout' what?" I asked.
"I think you and your birth mother got off on the wrong foot the first time. She's at least try so just give her a chance. Her and Kirsten are getting along just fine, stop being so stubborn." She said.
"I don't want to build a bond with that lady. I really wish you would stop bringing her up to me and stop trying to force something that's not there." I said.
"But if you just listen to her- she said what all she had to say to me the other day so just leave it at the day. She don't want to talk to me and it's the same way on my end." I shrugged.
"What did she say to you cause you even more hostile than you were the last time." She said.
"Nothing." I said.
"Xavier you can talk to me." She said.
"I don't wanna talk bout' that and you can't force me to talk about it either." I shrugged.
"Did you take your medicine today?" She asked.
"Every time you claim I'm being hostile you want to ask if I took my medicine like I just can't feel the way I wanna feel." I said.
"I never said you couldn't, but I do hope you know by the way you act you constantly pushing the people that care about you away." She said.
She never know how to leave shit alone, always throwing out suggestions and forcing shit.
If I don't want to talk about something it's a reason behind that and she don't get or respect that.
"And why were you constantly asking her questions about your real father?" She asked.
"Because I have a right to know about him, that's crazy how she tell you that but didn't tell you what she said." I said.
"What's crazy is you blaming your father's mental for him trying to kill multiple." She said.
