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" MAMA i been at home girl what you talking about," Tink laughed at her mother as she sat on her parents couch.
"Girl you ain't been worried about me, it's ok, you need to gone head and find you a new manager," her mama rolled her eyes at her daughter.
"I'm sorry baby, I be busy ma," Tink pouted hugging her mother. She shrugged her off and stood from the couch.
"Don't be treating my daughter, hi princess," Her dad walked inside the living room, he planted a kiss on her head and walked around the couch to sit down.
"Your daughter is treating me," her mom replied walking in the kitchen.
"She so dramatic," her daddy shook his head at his wife and Tink nodded laughing.
"Don't start that running in and out stuff," her mom yelled out to her grandchildren.
"Sorry gammy," they apologized coming in the living room and sitting down on the couch. All of the kids and grandkids were over their parent's house today for Sunday dinner. Say'ior and Megan had dropped their kids off already, but they had left and wouldn't be back for a couple hours.
"Ooh tete can i have some?" Her niece Simone asked picking up Tink blue gatorade.
"Gone head lil bit, y'all share it," she told the 3 children.
"Ayyy we innis bittt," Tink heard her loud mouth brother walk in the house. Kani walked into the living room in what looked to be his practice clothes.
"Go put some damn clothes on boy," there mother said as she walked back into the living room. Sekaní was dressed in some shorts and his practice jersey.
"Mama i'm chilling," he mugged and she gave him the eye.
"I don't even have no clothes here," he told her and she just looked at him, he smacked his lips before going upstairs.
"And take a damn shower," she yelled shaking her head.
"You just fussing at everybody on this fine Sunday huh?" Tink raised her brow at her mother.
"Girl hush," her mom told her, Tink couldn't do nothing but laugh at her fussing mother.
Tink looked at the tv and sighed seeing there was a basketball game going on.
"Daddy you don't get tired of watching this junk?" She asked her father with a slight frown on her face.
"Well if it was your little boyfriend playing you wouldn't be complaining," he told her and she laughed at him.
"And wouldn't," she rolled her neck at her father, he just shook his head at his daughter.
"He still coming over ain't he?" Her mom asked walking in the living room with a small bag of peanuts.
