Can you read my love language?
-Queen Naija
Tamera, a cocky and rich girl, has everything she could possibly want. A house, a car, a dog, you know living the American dream as some would say, so why does she feel like something or someone is missin...
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-𝐎𝐌𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓- -𝐌𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘•𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓-
"EVERY TIME YOU DO THIS SHIT! ITS TOXIC MA AND I CAN'T DO IT!" Tamera yelled, tears streaming down her face.
Earlier Tamera had gotten the courage to ask her mom about them going to family therapy sessions. Her mom declined it but Tamera kept pushing it, then next thing she knew she was punched and blood was running down her nose.
"Angie I—" Tremaine said, coming in the door but stopped, seeing his daughter crying.
"Fuck babygirl? What's wrong? What happened?" Tremaine asked, going over to her, wiping her tears, then getting his handkerchief wiping her blood.
"THIS IS WHAT THE FUCK I BE TALKING ABOUT TREMAINE! I'M YOUR WIFE AND YOU ALWAYS COMFORT HER! SHE DIDN'T LOSE A FUCKING CHILD! I DID!" Angela yelled.
She was tired of it.
Everytime it was "babygirl this" and "babygirl that" when was she gonna get the comfort she needed and desired?
Tremaine looked at Angela blankly. "First. WE lost a child and she lost her brother. Don't act like I haven't tried to comfort you. Cause every single time I tried you pushed me away and told me you were fine. Our daughter witnessed what happened right in front of her eyes Angela. Had PTSD and couldn't sleep for fucking months, I'm doing what a parent should be doing. Instead of resenting her and acting like she's the fucking reason,"
"BUT SHE IS TRE! THAT BULLET WAS MEANT FOR HER NOT HIM!"
"BUT WHO JUMPED IN FRONT OF IT?!" He screamed, making her go silent.
"EXACTLY! TYRIEK WANTED TO SAVE HIS SISTER AND THAT'S WHAT THE FUCK HE DID! HE SACRIFICED HIMSELF SO HIS BABY SISTER COULD LIVE!" He yelled then sighed, calming down.
"You can't keep doing this to our child Angela. She's hurting too, don't you think she feels the worst. You're not the only one who's constantly grieving." Tremaine pulled his daughter into a hug, while Tamera cried on his shoulder.
"You need to get your shit together and fucking fast," Tremaine glared and Angela while she rolled her eyes.
"What she do?" Tremaine asked Tamera.
"S-She punched me but it's my fault. I kept pushing the—"
"YOU FUCKING PUNCHED HER ANGELA?! I DON'T GIVE A FUCK IF YOU HAD HER! YOU DON'T GET TO JUST PUNCH HER CAUSE YOU'RE UPSET!"
"SHE UPSET ME! I HAVE THE RIGHT BECAUSE SHE'S MY CHILD!"
"I DON'T GIVE A FUCK! DON'T BE PUTTING YOUR HANDS ON MY FUCKING CHILD!" Tremaine yelled, then helped her to the clinic.
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