"Can I make a phone call" I Ask officer guarding me. "After they process you" I sat back in the chair rolling my eyes and mentally sighing. My mom is going to kick my ass but at least I get out for once I never get to leave. I'm lucky if she ever even lets me go to school again. Suddenly two officers walk over to me knocking me out of my thoughts "Ms hart, follow me".
I did as told knowing not to question them y'all seen scared straight? right yeah I'm not trying to end up like them and I'm black hell no. Next thing I know I'm sitting in an interrogation room waiting to be questioned.
"Hi I am Detective petty and there's something we need to discuss you see I've been working on your case for the past 13 years". She started.
"What case" I question. "13 years ago we got a call from a woman stating that her child was gone missing at a birthday party near a park in Atlanta Georgia the woman who called the police was Tamar Braxton we put out an amber alert and multiple search parties around the city yet the child was never found" She said.
"OK well as sad as that is what does that have to do with me" I asked with the slight attitude. "It has everything to do with you because she is you". She passed out pictures of me when I was in infant and when I was three I never saw these pictures before in my life but I could tell she was me without a doubt.
Honestly I should've known something was up how does your mother not have any pictures of you until the age of three. "For the past 13 years you have gone by the name Jadara Hart but your name is Amanee Nicole Braxton Shakur.
I'm pretty sure my jaw was on the floor. "wait so you mean to tell me Tamar Braxton and Tupac on my real parents, I was Stolen when I was three by my "mom", my name is not my name, and, just the past 13 years of my life are a lie." I reiterated. Damn shit is really fucked up.
"I know it's a lot to take in"she said sympathetically.
Duh bitch it's a lot to take in my whole life is a lie the fuck. You think Shit gon be peaches and cream?
"so what happens to me now" I asked " well obviously we're sending you back with your parents"
