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"RU GET out of my face before I tell mommy." Miracle frowned at her eldest brother as he began touching the makeup on her vanity. "Stop, put that down."
"FoR i TeLl mOmMy." He mocked as he played with the Fenty lip gloss on her vanity as he stood over her. "She was my momma first hoe."
"She's really mine you orphan."
"You think that's gon' hurt me? Believe me she would have gave you up for adoption if I asked her to." He laughed as he watched her mouth drop. "Where you think you goin' anyway? Somewhere with your hoe ass friends?"
"My friends aren't hoes." She frowned. "Get out my room, go home."
The twenty two year old boy couldn't stand to see his sister grow up. Him and his little brother, Dayvon Jr, they hated it. They could remember when her and Demi were in diapers, now their doing their makeup, and going out, hell Demi is even pregnant. Amaru couldn't stand to see them grow up.
"Where you going for real MooMoo?" He questioned wrapping his arm around her shoulder.
"True's taking me and Demi to get our lashes done." She spoke as she sprayed the setting spray on her face, before turning the vanity mirror off. "Where daddy at?"
"His ass downstairs. Not doing shit." Amaru laughed.
"Move get out of my way." Miracle laughed as she pushed past him, walking out of her room, with her brother hot on her trail as she walked down the stairs to see her mother, father, and her youngest brother, Syaire, laid up on the couch watching Friday. "Hello father dea—"
"Get out my face." He spoke wrapping his arm tighter around Peace's waist as she slapped his chest.
"What's wrong MooMoo?" Peace questioned as she looked up at her daughter. "You look so pretty Moo."
"Thank you Ma." Miracle spoke kissing her cheek, before looking at Dayvon. "You don't deserve my kisses, but I'll give you one anyway."
"Where you going Moo?" Dayvon questioned with a frown as he looked at his youngest daughter with a face full of makeup.
"True's taking me and Demi to get our lashes done."
"I feel like I'm about to have a heart attack." Dayvon spoke lowly as he rubbed his chest making Peace laugh.
"You're dramatic." Peace laughed as she looked over at her oldest son. "How long are you going to be up here Ru?"
"Til' next week." He spoke making Peace frown. Amaru currently attended LSU, on a full ride athletic scholarship, his children's mom stayed at home watching their kids while he went to school and played basketball. At first, Peace was like any other proud mother, until reality sunk in. Her son wouldn't be home everyday bugging her to cook for him, or helping her do laundry. The day he left, she locked herself in the room all day not coming out until two days later.
