Do you deserve me? No way
But can I let you go to anybody?Never in a million
But my love just reached the ceiling
What's news to you, it ain't news to me
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"We have big news for you. Very very big news for you." Blinking slowly Iruo hummed letting them know she was paying attention while she ate.
"You think you can pay a bit more attention. The food isn't going anywhere." Darlene, her fathers on and off girlfriend spoke and she clean ignored her her request.
"Or y'all can speed this up, I'm not tryna be rude but I'm not finna stop eatin for y'all to tell me y'all back together." They did this shit every three months, five if the fight was even dumber.
"Iruo." Cutting her eyes, she couldn't stop herself from making a face, "Respectfully," like that made any difference, hearing him huff and sit up.
Iruo was a sweet girl who did excellent with school but her attitude? David hated it, Iruo was so damn nonchalant she never gave a fuck about anything because she knew nine times out of ten it was bullshit.
"No. Well yes," Darlene started, grabbing David's hand. Enthusiasm filling her voice making Iruo raise her eyebrow, "We're pregnant." David spoke full of energy, like it was a big suprised only to get no reaction.
Iruo looked between the two, "You can still have kids?" Her first thought off top Darlene was damn near 60. And her daddy was in the middle of his fifties.
The woman gasped and Iruo tried to coverup, "I mean congrats." Flat tone becoming filled with happiness for a second, being sarcastic for the hell of it.
"Iruo," David came in a stricter tone making her sigh, tired of hearing her damn name at this point.
Glancing over she seen Darlene starting to force tears out, "Girl...." Saying lowly finishing her food, drinking more water and standing up to clear her plate. Cleaning up behind herself while they did whatever the hell they were doing in the dining room.
Right on her way to her room she was stopped, "That was very disrespectful, we tell you we are with child and you insult our age." He put his hands on his hips and Iruo squinted a bit, tilting her head confused wondering how the hell he was her father. David was full of drama but his kids? Calm as ever about everything.
"You know, your very disrespectful," she dazed off staring at him start to his daily lecture. Iruo got a lecture about everything, take a shower to long? Lecture. Eat too much candy? Lecture. Forget something? Lecture.
She couldn't wait to get the fuck.
Blinking she nodded to make sure he knew she was listening, before she glanced down at her shoes. Thinking they were so cute, name brand or not if she liked them she would get them.
"Your not even listening. Iruo. Iruo." Snapping out of her daze she made eye contact with the man, "Sorry."
She sat up cracking her back watching as David sighed, putting his hands in his face shaking it. Stopping herself from snorting. He acted like such a white man some times. A dramatic one at that.
