The last words of what Kendrick said to me played over and over in my head.
"Now make sure you tell Alissa I said hi."
To anyone else this would seem normal and that I'm over analyzing the situation, but ion remember telling Kendrick my momma's name.
Strange right! I know that you think I'm being paranoid but you don't know how dangerous Kendrick really is, sadly that's one of the reasons why I'm attracted to him.
"Kia come help me set the table!" I heard my mom yell snapping me from my thoughts.
"Ight mom, I'm coming."
Whiles helping my mom set the table I noticed that there was an extra plate, from what we were normally used to.
"We having company over aye momma?"
"Oh yea, I didn't tell you?"
No wonder she got us all dressed up so fancy.
"Well obviously not, I wouldn't be asking if you did." I said in a "duh" tone.
"Lil girl don't give me no damn attitude, before I beat yo ass like I used to when you was younger."
"Wellll dammnnnn, you wanna beat me like a child n you juss was saying how u wanted a grandchild? You ain't never getting one now."
"Kia Xhavia Reeves! If I come out there you won't like i-."
Suddenly she was cut off by the ringing of the doorbell.
"You obviously want summ to do so go answer the door."
"But ma-."
"I wasn't asking you a question, that was an order. Kyndall (my lil sister) and Kyle (my dad) get y'all asses outta that living room, our guest is here."
