Justice's Pov:
I held Terrance's hand as I took a deep breath.
I knocked on the door. My mama's door.
My mama opened the door in only bra and panties.
She rolled her eyes and shut the door, but my foot blocked it.
" Mama let me in! " She sighed then opened the door. I walked in with a disgusted face. There was cocaine on the table, weed, bottles of scotch, and ectasy on the table. I shook my head.
" Haha, baby look at Dora dancing fat ass! " She said hallucinating of course.
I took all her dirty shit and threw it in the trash.
" Terrance baby, go upstairs. If you find any dirty shit, throw it out. And throw out all her clothes. " He nodded and went upstairs.
I slapped her so hard she fell on the couch in front of me.
" Mama, get yo shit together! I'm tired of people telling me about yo wide open crackhead ass! Look at your life right now, YOU KICKED ME OUT CAUSE OF YOUR ADDICTION! Got dammit, can't you see your addicted mama? I know dad died, but that should've been your motivation. Them niggas that killed him laughing at you right now! So stop for a second and think about what I just said. " She stayed silent as I glared at her. I sighed and put the Rehab center card on the table. I went to the trash can and went outside. I laid all the trash on the grass then pored gasoline on it. I lit up the match and threw it on the trash. The trash are all the bags of dirty shit my mama been taking.
It blew up in flames. I went back inside to see mama reading the Rehab card. It's up to her to choose what happens next.
Just a short update.
I been uodating all day so this one gotta be short.
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P.S.-I accidentally published this part in the wrong book, excuse that mistake please.
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