Chapter 11

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I had just about got my room done before dinner. I had my curtain hung, clothes and shoes in the closet a few of my poster on the wall, room vacuum and smelling good so I decided to jump in the shower before dinner. I haven't had mom home cooking in awhile and she got down tonight. She made homemade Salisbury meatballs,mashed potato, sweet peas, and biscuits with lemonade. We all sat down at the dining room table, something we haven't done in awhile as a family.

We all eating, not saying nothing because the food is so good, but my mother breaks the silence. "So how ya'll doing? We still was silent for a second because we haven't done this in awhile. We look up at her and I respond " I'm dong good, mom, I finished my summer classes and pass my math, so when I start my senior year I should be in nothing but honor classes.

Okay, that's good to hear and you better stay focus, too, Porscha.

"I will, mom."

"So what about you Mark ? What you been up to young man?

"Mom you already know staying focusing on studing on that campus and playing ball doing my thing"

"Yea are you fousing on them books or on those ladies?

"Really, mom? Both.

We all started laughing, Mark boy you a mess,

Mark turns around and looks at me, So the Word on the street's is that you messing around with Money Mike, is that true Porscha?

I looked at him , "Ummm something like that."

"Oh really now? So when I'm going to get to chop it up with him? Or do I have to walk up on him myself?

"No bro, I was going to invite him to the Juneteenth cook-out

"Glad to hear that because I didn't want to have to step to him myself because you know I will"

"Trust , we know you will. Thank you mom for dinner

"Y'all welcome, now Porscha, go do dishes. I already wash the pots and pans and Mark you go work on that room since you home tonight.

I'm about to go shower and then watch some Tv until Tv start watching me.

Ok , mom

I washed the dishes then went to my room to lay down and then my phone rung.

"What's up, Nay, what you doing, girl?

"Girl, just laying here in bed, chilling and you?

"Shit, doing the same thing"

"Girl I just called to check on your ass that's all"

"Okay then, girl I holla later.

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