"Mom?" I say, as I see my mother I hadn't seen in 6 years, "what are you doing here?" I ask, scared but trying to keep my composure, "who's at the door?" I hear.
I turn the corner and just smile at him, and turn back to the door where my only fear my whole life is.
"Who is that boy?" My mother asked in a furious voice, "I told you mom" I said, "he's my boyfriend.".
"I will hear no such things!" She shouts, making Jamie come over.
I turn to see Jamie come over the corner, his eyebrows furrowed with his jawline clenched.
"Is this the boy?" My mother shouts again, I look at Jamie my eyes watered with my own tears, he looks worried in my eyes, he turns to my mother, and puts his hand over my shoulder comforting me.
"Look, I'm sorry but I think you need to leave, as you can see, your daughter is not able to talk to you," Jamie said leading me behind him, as he reaches for the door handle.
"Don't you dare speak for my daughter, if she ain't able to talk to me, she can tell me." She shouts trying to keep the door open.
I burst into tears, trying to be quiet, I put my hand over my mouth.
My mother shouts "Don't cry Beverly, your weak, weaker then your father, stop it now!" "Your an embarrassment, to this family!" "Ok m'am you need to leave now, or I'm calling the police," Jamie said closing the door more.
"I am not leaving, she's my daughter I have a right to go see my child!" She yells pushing the door with more and more force.
At this point people are coming out concerned, seeing it's 5 pm,
and the suns setting, and people are probably eating, and there's this lady shouted outta no where.
Some people come out and try and talk to my mother, as she's screaming.
I continue hiding my feelings with my hand covering my mouth, from all the sounds and feelings pouring out.
As Jamie manages to shut the door he turns to me, outta breath and worry in his eyes.
I moved a piece of hair in front of my face, making me look up at him, he smiled comforting,softly.
I smile back.
I grab his hands and cup them around my face.
"It's ok, she's gone" he said hugging me.
As I try and hold my crying, "it's ok to cry, Bev" he said softly.
After he said that my feelings poured out.
I squeeze him falling to the floor with him.
He shushes me, and brushes my hair with his hand.
He hums a tune and rocks me back and forth.
As I sit there comforted by the person I love most, I feel myself drifting away from the distant screaming and the humming.
|| Sorry for the short chapter || I'm on my spring break vacation|| IM IN HAWAI!! ||
