"Momma why you always get that same color on your toes?". I questioned while sitting in the massaging chair next to her."Cause I gotta cover that black toe."
I just stared at her, slightly embarrassed. The Chinese lady laughed, and continued to rub the warm lotion up her legs.
"So finish that story about Marlons friend baby." Momma said continuing to sip on her warm grande chocolate mocha.
"There's not much to say mommy, he's just cute. . . I think." I said partially confused, I didn't get a chance to see him fully. But from the little amount I did get a chance to see, He was fine!
We continued our womanly process of being pampered.
I missed this, I started to drift off into relaxation. As usual though, as soon as I started to get real sleep, my mom questioned me.
"So with this summer coming up, are you gonna send the boys to their other grandmas? You know Khyrells family?" She slowly stuttered, considerate of my feelings!
"Honestly, I don't know what to do! She hasn't asked to get them this summer. It may just be hard for her!" I said thinking about the entire situation.
"And Jamal, What about him? They are his God Sons?" Momma said making a valid point.
"Actually, I haven't spoke to him. I'll text him now!" I said, while the lightbulb flickered on inside my head.
To: Jamal
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Hey if momma wanted to keep the boys for this summer would you help her 1000%? She hasn't asked but just in case she does?
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With that handled, I continued to relax and listen to my mother talk about her black toe. From stuffing her foot in "raggedy too small puta shoes". (Her words, not mine). She was really a joke. I laughed silently at my mothers antics! God truly created a piece of work when he created her!
Finally back home, I jumped in the shower and quickly got dressed. I was meeting my brothers for dinner while momma watched the boys. Hoping in my car I was there in five minutes flat. Walking in the restaurant, I could hear them before I saw them. Following the noise, I waved seeing that Marlon and Deshawn were already sitting together. It never fails because no matter what I was always late!
"Scoot over big head." I playfully pushed Deshawn. Mugging me, he proceeded to scoot over. We ordered our food, and talked about the basics and how things were going with being in Texas. Even though we all live under one roof right now. We all have a tendency to still be distant at times.
Being the only girl, of course I was first to be questioned. They started the questions from the get-go, wasting no time.
"Kolana' you dating yet?"
"Sister you still gay?"
"Aye ugly, you got that $5 I loaned you about four months ago?"
"So you dancing again?"
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The Stripper Chronicles Book Two (Urban)
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