tw: this chapter includes what some may see as abuse(?) i'm not sure if thats the right term but it may be triggering for those of us with parental trauma concerning physical (& emotional) harm...
Flau'jae
December 22nd
Location: Atlanta - Flau'jae's house
Angel and I just barely got in the house before my mama started acting an ass.
"Flau'jae" my mama said in a calm tone before laughing
"Why the fuck did you bring that girl in my fucking house?"
"Mama-"
"Angel get the fuck out!" She yelled not even giving me the chance to speak.
My mama and my stepdad were still in the hallway leading to the kitchen and living room while Tray was standing next to me and Angel by the door which just so happened to be close to the steps.
"Tray can you take our stuff and Angel to my room please?" I asked
He just looked at me with a concerned are you sure look and I nodded my head back at him.
Angel ain't do nothing but exist and my mama already tripping.
He started grabbing our stuff and led Angel to the steps which pissed my mama off more and I knew it would but I didn't care.
My stepdad had a pretty loose hold on her but it looked like it would be enough for now.
I was wrong.
"GET THE FUCK OUT!" She yelled while moving towards the steps.
I moved over stepping by the steps kinda blocking them so my mama couldn't even attempt to stop Tray and Angel.
She ended up mushing me in my face as she charged the steps repeating "get the fuck out" and "get out my fucking house"
Angel came running back down the steps as I pushed my mama off me. Tray followed stepping in between me and my mama, holding her while Ameen just watched.
"Ameen! Get her bruh" I said slightly annoyed cause I think she scratched me cause my face burning a little bit.
"Fuck is you watching for" I mumbled.
Angel grabbed my face trying to speak to me.
"Flau-"
"Go back up stairs, please" I pleaded.
"Yo-"
"I'm fine, GO!" I didn't mean to raise my voice but I was getting irritated.
I don't even know if she listened cause I turned around cause Tray started yelling.
"CALM DOWN!"
"No cause Flau'jae know she wrong for bringing that girl in my house. Matter fact both y'all get the fuck out"
I just started laughing
"I'm wrong but you not wrong for acting how you acting right now? She ain't even do nothing to you and you want us to leave."
"Ight we finna go"
"Don't you leave when i'm talking to you!" She yelled.
She not making no sense right now
"You just told-" I started
"You know I don't like that bitch or her stank ass mama so why you even bring her in my house?" She interrupted
"Bitch?" I heard Barbie say
I just sighed cause she should've went upstairs like I asked.
I took a step in front of her while pushing her back a little so she wouldn't even think about doing some.
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Barbie Unexpected
RomanceFlau'jae committed to LSU to play basketball but she's also committed to music. Angel was the one to keep her on track to make sure she's serious about basketball. How can she balance basketball, music, and these unexpected feelings. starts at her...
