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"Put your shoes on" I said and Desire nodded. Desire, Kentrell and I are in Louisiana and his show is on the fifth which is when everyone will be in Louisiana for.
"Kentrell you ready?" I asked and he walked down the steps. "Yeah"
I picked Deaire up before we walked out the house and I got into Kentrell's drivers car. "Yo take us to the address I sent you" Kentrell said as the driver nodded.
A few minutes later we arrived somewhere I knew very well. "Kentrell why are we here?"
"Go talk to her" he said and I looked at him as if he was crazy. "Kentrell-"
"Lani go" he demanded and I suck my teeth before getting out the car and walking to the apartment building. I walked up the steps and knocked on the door hoping my mom wasn't in there.
My mom opened the door while drinking a bottle of liquor before looking at me in confusion. "Kailani?" She asked and I nodded as she let me in the house.
The apartment looked like how I left it. Honestly being here brings back so many terrible memories. "W-what are you doing here?" My mother slurs. "My daughter and I are visiting" I said looking around at the mess.
"Daughter?" She asked and I nodded turning to face her. "You kept the baby?"
"Yeah...."
"Well good for you, you was always a fast ass anyways" my mom said sitting on the couch.
Calm down Kailani....this women is not about to get you upset.
"I wasn't fast, you was just a horrible mother" I shrugged holding onto my purse a little tighter.
"Yup blame it on me" my mother said before lighting a cigarette. "I'm just so fucked up"
"Your words not mines" I shrugged and my mom laughed to herself. "You know you wasn't such the good daughter either. Leaving me here to go live with my sister. I struggled raising you and my sisters ain't help."
"You struggled once dad went to jail and I wasn't fast but I did have to entertain men just to get some fucking food because my mom wanted to become a alcoholic and not take care of her daughter. Now I have a daughter and when you put me out you don't know how hard is was raising her. I moved out of my aunts house after A YEAR." I argued.
"I-I- I don't even know what you're doing here" my mom said scratching the back of her neck. "So now you're a crackhead?" I asked before Kentrell walked into the house.
"Yo you good?"
"Look who it is" my mom said laughing to herself and standing up. "The man who was never right for my daughter- is this the baby daddy?" My mom asked cutting herself off and I nodded.
