Kimar
Niamoi
Yazir
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Chyna's POV
" whos the young man who dropped yall off, Alaysha " Ms. Niamoi questioned .
Ms. Niamoi is Alaysha's mom , i call her Amoi , we all do. It replaces the word grandmother we all think its out of date and harsh .
Alaysha faint smile almost made me feel better about moving out the house . She looked so calm and at peace. Everytime we were in our house , she looked anxious , nervous or upset by something .
" that was Kimar mom , you remember him dont you ?" she picked up Jordan and Michael and swung them around as Jermaine was latched on her leg .
Amoi looked presently surprised by that anwser . her smile brightend the room as well .
" well im gonna get my yard worker Yazir to carry the bags up to yalls rooms ."she said to alaysha. Then Amoi turned to me " you dont mind sharing a room with the two little girls , right?"
I shoke my head no " thats okay " i smiled
Amoi came over to me and gave me a big hug and a kiss .
"You okay right dear?"
I shoke my head yes as my face was smoothered into her chest. Funny enough... This actually gave me confort in a weird way.
She finally let go and went upstairs .
Alaysha was on the couch playing with the babies , they all screamed and giggled . i went over there with them and just like that we were all playing around .
When Yazir came in and greeted us all with hugs than he carried our things upstairs.
" can you take the kids up there and help them move their things in Chyna?" Alaysha asks , i nod my head and take them upstairs with a smile on my face . genuinely happy.
Alaysha's POV
Cant even able to contain mu excitement. Mama comes back downstairs , her look was more grim than it was just five mintues ago.
" whats with the face ?" i asked nervously, have the kids already broke something?
"Sit "she spoke softly , not caringly but softly
I Sat on the couch beside her nd looked into her old grey tired eyes . her hair in a tiny slopy bun and the bags from underneath her eyes dragged yo her cheeks. Her hair was dull as rust and nails .
As she started to speak it sounded like an old door that creeks everytime it opens ,
" you know... My time here is becoming worn -"
I put my hand on her shoulder ," mama -"
She slapped me apon my face , i stood up in shock .
" let me speak!" her voice shook sternly " now sit back down ." she demaned
I did as told , confused as to what i did
" you put those kids in jeopardy. You two fighting like that. Its bad enough he was running his "business" in and out of your family home ." her voice shock like pots and pans.
All i could do was sit silent.
" then that burglary.... Somone could've got hurt! Than here we go again with that man putting his hands on you! Then you have the nerve to bring anothrr man in these children's lives it hasnt even been a week ! "
Her voice rang through my ears . i hated the fact thst i knew i was wrong .
Her face expression looked like she just tasted something sour. I wanted to spit out the raw truth too but , i knew nothing i had to say would count as an excuse .
"I shouldve left him when i found out about Sasha being pregnant. " i said reluctantly
My mom looked at me but stayed quiet.
" and i definitely shouldv left after Samir . " i choked, trying to bot cry
My mom came over to me and put ger arm around me .
" no," she crookedly smiled "that wasn't wrong , you staying with him After those kids. What was wrong was , going back to him after what him and Nihgel did . "
*Flash back *
*From Sayiers POV*
" Alaysha , baby . Come on . Please ." I begg
Nihgel try to push me out the door but i slug him .
" dont fucking touch me dawg !!"
We start fighting in the hall way and start knocking stuff over . Alaysha calls the cops then trys to stop Nihgel from hitting me but while Alaysha was in the way i hit her in the back of her head and she falls back onto me which causes us two, and Nihgel to fall down the steps in the house.
*End of Saiyer POV / FLASH BACK *
memories of that day sweep through my mind and upset me more than anything. That time period effects me more than s anything. I fall into my mom's lap trying to gather my life. Yhen a couple mintues later there's a knock on the door.
" ill get it. " i say ,
When i go get up to get the door , tbe knocking starts again , making me reluctant to anwser . when i finally anwsered the door , of course it was Saiyer.
"Youre not welcomed here." i say bluntly
" i just wanna see my -"
" nothing here has anything to do with you." i grit my tewth together and ball my hands into fist .
" thats not how you really feel, let me see Michael Joellé " he tries to say calmly
Yazir comes down the steps and comes up behind me . my face feels hot as i feel him grab me from behind and pushes me against his chest . what is he doing?
" Alaysha said leave , bitch. Dont come back around here anymore . " he warned
Saiyer backed up and walked back to his car mumbling something under his breath .
" thank -"
Yazir cut me off by covering my mouth
"Really, dont mention it. "
" you can let go now." i shyly say.
He quickly lets go and nervously apologizes. He just wanted to make it look like we were together .
" I'll be getting back to work now... On the garden " he smiled
I nodded and laughed alittle . something about him seems , different. A good , different.
