Quincy was really taking this hard about his family. He still wanted to know who the lady was that gave him up. Why she gave him up. Did he have other siblings? How many brothers or sisters he had? Did they have kids. Just so many questions he wanted answered. Laying across his bed, he looked at the ceiling. With his hands behind his head, his headphones in his ear, he just laid there and thought about his life. They was letting his mom come home from the hospital today. Quincy was excited about that. But then it hit him again about what he was told.
Knowing that the one person he thought was his mom was not his biological mom was really eating him up. Sitting up on the side of the bed he stretched and walked to his bathroom. Walking in he started the shower. Brushing his teeth and getting ready for his shower he took his headphones off. Connecting it to his Bluetooth in the bathroom he begins to take his clothes off to shower. Getting in the shower he let the water hit him. He stood there for a second before he took care of his hygienes.
After he took care his hygiene, he walked to his room to find a outfit to wear. Getting his jewelry out and clothes he got dressed. Spraying his cologne on he walked out the room and headed to the kitchen. He saw his dad in there. He didn't even bother to open his mouth. He walked to the fridge and pulled out the milk to make him some cereal. Grabbing the bowl and a spoon, he fixed his breakfast in silence. Putting everything back, he walked to the table and sat down. Albert just stood there and watched him saying his prayer and eating his cereal.
After he fixed his cup of coffee, he walked over and sat across from Quincy. He looked at him as he sipped his coffee. Quincy never looked up at his dad. Albert cleared his throat to see if he would say something. Still nothing from his son.
"Son we got to stop this. I love you. I'm sorry about what happened. Let me explain this please." Albert pleads with Quincy.
Quincy still continues to eat and not say a word. Picking up the juice he has, he sipped it and stood to clear his area. He cleaned his bowl and put it away. Taking the glass off the table, he walked in the living room and turns on tv. Flipping through the stations he still didn't respond to his father. Albert got up from the table and walked in the living room. Walking to the tv he turned it off. He stood in front of Quincy with his arms folded.
"You are gonna hear me out and you are gonna to speak to me. As your father I have made mistakes. Yes I cheated on your mother. And that's how you was conceived. It was the biggest mistake but yet the best one. It was wrong to cheat on my wife and damage my family.
But I wouldn't have you if I didn't. I love you son. And I'm so so sorry. You're right. I should have told you. That was part of the mistake. But I don't love you no less now that I did when you entered this world. Your mother wanted to tell you a long time ago. But I felt that it would hurt you. And look what it did. It hurt you. I wanted to protect you from that." Albert spills to his son as he got teary eyed.
Quincy just looked at him as he stood there pouring his heart out. None of what he said moved him. He was upset with his dad for lying to him. He didn't want anything to do with him as of now.
"Are you gonna say something to me? I'm pouring out my heart to you. And all you can do is sit there and say nothing?" Albert said to Quincy getting upset.
Quincy stood and walked to him. He looked him in the eye and then up and down. He walked off from his dad and walked back to his room. Slamming the door he laid across the bed and put his headphones back on. He pulled up Rika name and texted her.
Q: Are you home? Can you come get me?
Rik: What's wrong? And of coarse I can.
Q: Dad with his lame ass sorries. I don't want to hear it. I have nothing to say say. Please come at me. I don't want to drive.
"Rik: Give me about 5 minutes. I was on the way there anyway.
"Q: Cool. I'm in my room.
Quincy played his music very loud so he wouldn't hear the knocks on the door.
I jumped on social media and posted a pic of me.
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Time I posted my pics the comments went to going down. Of coarse girls was all on it, but people was asking was I ok. They saw the pain in my face. I didn't respond. I just read the comments. Then my text went off.
Rik: Come on outside. I'm not gonna come in. Don't want to cause anything more than what is already going on.
Q: On my way out.
Quincy got out the bed and walked to the door. He opened it and walked to the living room to meet his sister. Albert yelled at him but he had on his headphones. So he jumped in front of him and slammed the door. Quincy pulled out one of his headphones and looked at him as if he had a third eye.
"Move. I don't have nothing to say. I got shit to do." Quincy said not caring how he felt.
"Quincy I'm not gonna tell you again about your mouth. I'm still your father." Albert said.
"Yeah? And you are still a liar and a cheat. Excuse me." Quincy said and pushed pass him and left.
