Gia Amour Brewster"Kristin I'm not doing this with you 8 in the morning." I said. I was truly tired of fighting her. What ever imaginary beef there was she had it with herself.
"Girl where the fuck is my son? Your mother just gonna kidnapped my kid? What type of shit is that." She said as I tapped my foot. I was trying everything in me not to slap this bitch silly.
"My mother? MY MOTHER TOOK YOU IN WHEN YOU AIN'T HAVE SHIT! MY MOTHER BENT OVER BACKWARDS FOR YOU COUNTLESS OF TIMES! MY MOTHER DID MORE SHIT FOR YOU THEN SHE DID HER BIOLOGICAL KIDS IN YOU IN HERE TALKING ABOUT MY MOTHER. YOU KEEP TRYING TO MAKE IT SEEM LIKE EVERYONE ELSE THE PROBLEM BUT MAYBE ITS YOU! YOUR OWN SON DONT WANT TO BE AROUND YOU." I yelled.
"No he didn't want to be around my sister." She said causing me to shake my head.
"Yeah and let me find out they didn't something to my nephew she'll really get jumped." I said ask Kristin started laughing.
"And go to jail for beating up a pregnant women?" She said laughing.
"I don't think beating your step kid's mother would be a good look on you." She said. This bitch was crazy I had no idea what she was talking about.
"Oh Nick didn't tell you? He got my sister pregnant." She said smiling causing me to laugh.
"Girl that ain't got shit to do with me. Just when I thought you couldn't get and weirdo. I ain't with that man. So if you think you got one up on me you don't. I left him." I said shaking my head.
"Man whatever just tell Saint bring my child down." She said as I walked out the kitchen giving her one last look. I honestly don't know what that girls issue was but she was definitely going to crash and burn if she kept it up with that attitude.
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"That girl is bugged forreal. Dj ya mom downstairs." I said entering Dj's room he had here at my parents house.
"I don't want to go with her. I don't like those girls. I want to stay here." He said as my mom sighed.
"And she got a lot to say. Talking bout some your mother, as if you ain't take her in like your own."
"She lucky you raised me right or I would have dog walked her." I rambled.
"Enough, Gia ain't you come here to talk to Dior? Go ahead I got this." She said as I huffed.
"Huff again and I'm fuck you up. All you fucking kids got me fucked up. Should have just swallowed." She yelled.
"Grandma swallow what?" Dj asked.
"Boy let's just go downstairs don't worry about that." She said as he followed behind her. Shaking my head I walked down the hall knocking on Dior's door. Not waiting for her response I opened the door and noticed she was still sleeping.
"Bitch get up. It's going on 9 you going to be late." I said pulling her covers from over her.
"5 more minutes." She groaned. "I don't have 5 minutes. We gotta talk. I'm tired." I said as she sucked her teeth.
I had came here right after my flight. I needed my hair done and of course my mother slayed and now I was about to tell Dior the tea.
"That Tommie girl? Yea no that's not your friend. Don't like her. She sneaky. I don't care if that was shawty man once upon of time. You with him now and you suppose to be her best friend but had this girl in his face." I told her straight up. I was never one to sugar coat shit especially when it came to my siblings. If I felt like they were being treated wrong I was gon call them out and tell them about themselves.
"And the nigga wasn't really entertaining shawty but she was in his face. She was a little to comfortable so yes you do need to check him as well. No bitch should even feel comfortable to be in his face knowing he has a bitch." I said as she looked at me as if she wanted to cry.
"I don't know what to do. I like him, I really do but I don't have time to be fighting girls Gia. You know that's not me. Like this shit really ain't worth it." She cried as i climbed on the bed pulling her into a hug.
"Ahh Pooh, this what happens when you date a nigga everyone want. This ain't gon be the last bitch to be in his face. But if you really like him like you do, you gon have to learn to trust him. And I know that's going to be hard. Your still young, you shouldn't have to worry about what a nigga doing when you not around. I can't tell you what to do but just know I'm going to be here regardless the decision. And I want all the smoke with whoever got an issue with the relationship. Told that bitch she was lucky we was in the middle of the ocean." I said causing Dior to laugh.
"But yea that Tommie bitch dead that. And if she have an issue then we gon make it something real big. That's a sneaky bitch D. I'm telling you." I said as she nodded her head.
"I had already blocked her when I saw she posted the bitch." She said as I nodded my head.
"But other news, that bitch downstairs going off cause her son ran away. Talking bout mommy kidnapped her kid. Like bitch." I said as Dior rolled her eyes.
"That Kristina bitch must have did some voodoo, made her spaghetti with her period blood or something. Kristin so far up her pussy it's scary." Dior said causing me to laugh.
"Yo what? Who does that." I said as she nodded her head. "It's true they said Auntie Seven did that to Uncle Troy. Why you think Daddy don't eat when mommy make spaghetti ?" She said causing me to laugh.
"Bro what your crazy. Get ya ass up and go to school." I said shaking my head.
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"Hope you told her that boy no good." My mother said as I shook my head no. That wasn't my place to speak on. Dior was gonna have to go through the motions of love on her own.
"No but I told her that Tommie bitch ain't her friend. And she need to be prepared for more bitches to pop up." I said as she nodded her head.
"That crazy daughter of your left?" I asked and she nodded her head.
"I don't know what's wrong with her seriously. Out of all my damn kids she the only want I wanted. Like I took her in when I didn't have to. I love each and everyone of you the same. I don't know why she feels the way she does. It really does hurt. Your dad says she gonna come around but I can't with the back and fourth. Dj not even happy. But she doesn't want him here. Let that have been any other bitch I would have cut them off no hesitation. Shit I cut my own mother off." My mom said causing me to frown.
"Maybe we can get the bitch into therapy. All of us go. It's not fair you going through this. We ain't have to struggle or experience have of what other people did and that's because of you." I said giving my mom a hug.
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Generation B
General FictionThey're back and all grown up. It's a new Generation in charge