9|| Closet Escape

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Bianca's pov.

"Ladies breakfast is almost ready!" Aunt Olivia called.

"Coming" I mumbled getting out of bed.

My head is throbbing, it's obviously the wasteful alcohol intake.

I walked to the bathroom to fix my puffy afro and brush my teeth.

I joined Aunty Olivia and helped her with the last touch ups before Uncle Dave joined us.

"Where is Angelica?" She asked.

"Ion know" I mumbled.

"Can we pray? I'm starving" I added.

"Sure" Uncle Dave did a quick prayer and be began eating.

The food was pretty good, when last did I have ham and eggs? Gosh it's been forever.

"You look better than you were on Thursday" Uncle Dave spoke.

"I feel better" I replied.

"Did your friend confess?" She asked.

"Oh Yolanda, well you were right. She didn't do it, someone else did" I spoke.

"You sitting on my chair!" Angelica said.

"Right! Sit on another one"

"Goodness what happened to your face honey?" Aunt Olivia asked.

I shifted my eyes from my plate to her and geez it's bad!

She had a blue eye, scratched cheeks and inflating lips.

"She did it!" She pointed.

"Who me? Never Quit playing Angelica" I scoffed frightened.

"When?" Uncle Dave asked.

"Last night at a senior's party" She replied.

"What would I be doing at a seniors party, I am a freshman" I scoffed.

"I was home with Yolanda playing dress up" I lied.

Her mother saw Yolanda in my clothes so that's legit. Right?

"Bianca is telling the truth, You've started partying again, after everything that has happened?" Her mother asked her.

"It's safe to conclude that you taking Molly again!" Her father fastened.

"Then got into fight wherever" Her mother added.

"Go get fucken cleaned so we can get you painkillers. Your face looks painful to have" Uncle Dave spoke.

Angelica gave me a death glance before turning and leaving.

"Excuse me" I stood up and left.

Yolanda's pov.

"Yolanda Evans!" My Aunt banged my door.

"Lady open this door!" She shouted.

Can someone tell her I have a headache, she'll shout at me when it goes away.

"I can breakdown this door when I want, this is my house!" She added still knocking.

I unlocked the door and she pushed in.

"I received a call from your school, it's still the first fucken week! Where'd you go because clearly you didn't go to school" She caught me off guard.

"I went to the library" I lied.

"Should I start investigating the library too?" She asked.

"That's a waste of time, I wasn't feeling well so I spent the day there since the house was locked " I shrug my shoulders.

She doesn't trust me alone in her house alone, sweet!

"Right! I knocked so many times last night and I went to bed worried where'd you go then?" She asked.

"I was with Bianca..." I confessed.

"Till late?" She asked.

"Yeah... We watched the Big Bang Theory marathon" There goes another lie.

"You see that phone?" She pointed my phone on the dresser.

"We humans use it to communicate and give information, fucken use it!" She snapped and left my room.

I took a deep breath and exhaled then smiled. Aunty Melissa can be hard on me at times but if lie like I should then she lets me go. She's sweet, occasionally. It's always just the two of us

"Could you at least come close my door?" I called.

"No ma'am, breakfast is ready!" She yelled.

I got up and joined her.

"How many times do I have to tell you to brush your stinky teeth before sitting ony table lady?" She asked handing me a plate.

"I think hundred and twenty I don't know" I smirked.

"Ha Ha very funny, You know hour face tightened up when you told me about your friend" She smiled at me.

"So tell me more" She insisted.

"Oh Bianca... She's a cool friend" I smiled.

"A friend huh?" She smirked.

"Yeah" I laughed awkwardly.

"You like her... More than just your friend... I know you dear." She laughed.

"Nah Aunt Mel, I'm straight" I mumbled.

"You know I used to babysit you when you were still a kid and I remember one summer you kissed that girl, she was your best friend at the time and every poem you wrote was about her and I found a poem about this new gorl and it takes me back to your heart's desires"

"Wait what? I thought I hid that" I laughed out loud.

"I am your Godmom, You can't hide anything from me" She grinned.

"That's not fair!" I laughed.

"So I'm right, that afro headed girl has your heart" She giggled.

"Maybe" I covered my eyes.

"I am uncertain about my sexuality... I can't be lesbian... It's unholy" I whispered in frustration.

"Being unhappy is unholy too, Now do what makes you happy. Tell her how you feel about her" She suggested.

"Can I... Go see her today" I asked with my fingers crossed.

"Um...After you hug me. Sure!" She smiled.

I stood up to hug her.

"I love your lesbian ass" She planted a kiss on my cheeks.

"You do?" I whined said.

"Always, Now let's cut this short. I have a date to head to" She smirked.

"Go get your ass clean and leave my house dummy" She laughing excusing me.

Admitting to being lesbian to a grown-up, who is family was supposed to be hard but in fact it wasn't

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