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Bey laid in her bed staring at the tv with the volume on low as she listening to her mother call different variations of her name waiting for her to tell her what she wanted before she wasted all her nevertheless on doing something as simple as handing her the remote or washing a single fork in the sink From lunch .
Black parents swore you owed them simply for bringing you into this raggedy ass world .
She would be turning 18 this fall and she could not wait to use the "I'm grown" card on her family , especially her mother .
From the time she was born her family had live in maids and butlers that took care of every task imaginable from cooking every Morsel of food that touched her mouth to manicuring the yard to perfection year round , yet somehow her mother still made sure she used her as her own personal servant to get up and do shit she could've easily done herself .
"So you didn't hear me calling you ?" Tina asked as she stood in the doorway with her purse on her shoulder looking pissed off .
Even with the scowl on her face her mother was still breathtaking , her long sandy hair in a neat half updo with the back pressed out . She was in a simple yet classy cheetah pantsuit with thick gold hoops hanging heavily from her ears , gold rings , and layered necklaces to match , along with her signature red lipstick and nails .
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Bey simply closed her eyes and evened her breathing , gently squeezing the grey whale plushie she kept on her bed like she did when she was genuinely asleep but as usual her mother didn't give a fuck .
She already knew when she heard heels clacking on her hardwood floor that her facade was up .
"Are you sleep ?" Tina asked standing over her as if she would've been able to answer if she was . "Giselle ? Little girl , I know you -"
