Strange Love

Chapter 2

~𝓚𝓱𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓮~

"AHAHAHHAHAHAJAHHSHDHSBHSKSOSOAKAHHAHAHAHA. YOU REALLY GOT YOUR ASS BEAT?"

"Brielle, bitch, shut the fuck up."

"I CANTTT." She then started choking on her sandwich. We were face timing, so I looked at her through my phone. Her phone was placed on her dresser, which showed her bed. She started being dramatic by running onto her bed while coughing. Her bed didn't help much since it made her bounce off onto the floor. "Ouch."

"I'm hanging up." I hung up the phone and sighed. My ass is still burning from yesterday.

-flashback-
After having lunch with Brielle, I dropped her off and came home. With my other hand holding a bag of Wendy's, I quietly opened the door.

My mother knew what time dentition ended, so she knew I shouldn't be coming back that early, so of course I had to keep quiet.

I successfully got into the house quietly and closed the door behind me, but Blue Shitty Ass came up to me, barking and hopping on me. His stank ass breath touched my legs.

"Move!" I whispered and yelled. I shoved him off harshly, causing him to fall on his brown fur and grey soft carpet. He whimpered and got back up and ran to a figure.

Bro.

I slowly looked up to see my mom with her arms crossed and a belt in the pocket of her arm. She started walking toward me.

"Ma, please, I got you some food." I held up the bag.

She smiled sweetly at me. "Awhhh, you got me food, thank you, baby." She came towards me, grabbed the bag from my trembling hands, taking a few steps back she placed it on the living room table.

I took that chance to run.

She seen this, then caught me and started swinging on me.

"WAIT, MOM, PLEASE." I ran around the grey round couch with her still trying to get me. She landed a few hits on my Ass. "MAMA."

"WHAT I TELL YOU ABOUT ACTIN UP?" She hit my exposed backside, causing it to sting.

What am I, a slave?

"DO SUM SHIT AGAIN NOW." I ran up the gray carpeted stairs, knowing she wouldn't run after me, but instead she threw the belt at my leg. "Ugly ass." I heard her mumble as I ran into my room.

-Present-
I groaned into my grey pillows, as I laid on my queen sized white bed that had a grey front and backboard with grey cabinets underneath.

My seven-year-old sister, Jazmine, ran into my room after opening the door. She walked in front of me as I was laid out on my bed. Then started dancing.

"Get the hell out." I threw a pillow at her

She laughed and skipped out before saying. "Mom chair to come here unless you want another ass beating.

I sucked my teeth and got up from my."Stop cussin'." I walked across the hall; went down the carpeted stairs and passed the decorated walls, walking into the living room. "Yes?"

"You remember Binna?" She was seated on the  couch that squared at the end, holding a glass in her hands, with her legs crossed.

"Who?" I sat down on the other couch that was much shorter then the other one.

"Binna Chul, my friend, you used to always call for her when she left back to Korea? She came over every day when you were 4"

That was when I was four, she's acting like I can remember every single friend of hers.

"Nah, doesn't ring a bell. I do remember Ms. Cha Yin, the Chinese food place lady."

"That's racist. Binna's baby is gonna stay here for a few months because of personal reasons. He'll stay in one of the guest rooms, so tomorrow go pick him up from the airport."

That caught my interest, not in a good way, and I sat up. "Why they baby have to stay here for?!

"Don't question me; it's none of your damn business."

"Why can't dad get it, or what if Ms. Binka drops the baby off herself and then go back to Jap-."

"It's Korea, Khionae! Her name is Ms.Binna to you, and You ain't about to keep acting like this when he comes here!" She grabbed her wine and sipped it. "Pick him up at 5 a.m.; his Name is Seo, I'll send you his number. Don't be late. Your dismissed"

A complete baby is gonna be staying here. Great, I already have to babysit three other damn kids. I might as well just be a mom my own damn self.

"Fine, goodnight." I walked upstairs without another word.
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I woke up to see that it was 7:15. Not bad, considering I wake up late.

Looking up at my large windows covered in grey curtains but held back. The sunlight made its way through the window and kissed my grey walls making everything glow lightly.

WAIT, ITS SEVEN?  I thought back to when I was half asleep and kept snoozing my alarm.

Shit.

I shot out of bed and quickly made my way to my in-room-bathroom to get ready. I looked into my mirror to see that my scarf had fell of so my lace wig looked a mess. They can wait thirty-five minutes. After I was done doing my hygiene routine, I went outside to my car, placed my belongings in my Honda Civic's passenger seat, and drove off to Miami's airport, the city I lived in.
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I stood near Starbucks shop and looked for a stroller or something any sign of a Chinese baby.

How the fuck she expects me to find the boy?

I grabbed my iPhone and FaceTimed my ma. After three rings, she answered. "What?"

"Mom you won't believe it. I've been in this airport since five, and I don't see them anywhere. I even texted his number, but no response. They are so rude having me stay here for that long."

"Khionae?"

"Hm?"

" I didn't send you his number, I forgot to, so that's on me. Lying ass. Where are you."

"Uhm, in front of Starbucks." I said embarrassed and sat down, yawning. After about five minutes, she finally said something.

"He's going to come to you; he's wearing a gray hood and sweatpants. White shoes, black hair, tall."

What kind of baby is this? "Ok, ma, I love you."

"Yeah, mhm sure." She hung up just like that.

Minutes later, the same image my mom described to me walked up to me.

This ain't no baby.

Hey invisible fans 😍😍, but Why does Khionae have to be so, i don't even know the words, but what's ya'll thought on her so far? And remember to please vote and comment.
-TrickWriteer