Rebecca's POV
Tiffany came running over here to me just smiling. I sat down with Mariah and fed her some mashed potatoes and fried chicken. Tiffany just stared at me so I finally talked to her.
"Is there anything you need to ask?"
"Yes! What's your daughter's whole name?"
"Mariah Ranae Nolen. Why are you so concerned about my daughter?
"I'm not sweetie. I'm just asking."
"Rebecca we need to talk real quick," Bradley said, speed walking towards me.
"No, what you need with her?", Tiffany said, standing up with her hands on her hip.
"Girl, shut the hell up and sit back down. I wasn't talking to yo ass, and if I wanna talk to my baby mama I can. You ain't running shit over here!"
Tiffany slapped him and said, "Don't you ever talk to me like that again."
Bradley was so pissed, so pissed that he pushed Tiffany hard, and she fell to the ground. I grabbed Mariah, and she was screaming, and everybody came running over. ShaNeika was laughing, and she helped Tiffany up and Mark grabbed Bradley so he couldn't move.
"DON'T YOU EVER! AS LONG AS YOU LIVE, PUT YOUR DAMN HANDS ON ME, EVER! OR I SWEAR TO GOD YOU AIN'T GONE SEE SUNLIGHT! YOUR LIFE GONE BE MISERABLE AS HELL! GET OFF OF ME, MARK!", Bradley said, as he jerked from Mark.
"Dude, you need to chill. That's your girlf-"
"Aww, shut the hell up! You think I'm dumb, Mark! You acted like I didn't hear what the hell you and Tiffany were talking about!"
"Bradley, what you talking bout?" I said, wanting to know.
Mark got quiet and Tiffany was crying. ShaNeika, looked lost as ever, while Brandon was standing next to her. Bradley pushed me to the side and told me what they said, and it pissed me off.
I was about to charge at Tiffany until Tiara said something that threw me off way completely. "I'm dying!" Everybody looked at her and she took off her wig, and it showed her bald head. I felt everybody's eyes on me and back to Tiara, but all I could do was just stare at the woman that took me in as a child, that was dying right before my eyes.
