-Zaria's Point Of View -
-Saturday, 1:25 P.M.-
(One year later)
It's has been almost one year since my sister and I were involved in a car accident, everything happened so fast I was convinced I was gone die that day.
The last thing on my mind was I had to apologize to my mom and dad before it was too late.
I couldn't leave that conscious on my mom thinking it was her fault, or how our last conversation ended on a bad term.
I could admit I was completely disrespectful and rude, my parents didn't deserve how I treated them especially my mother.
Still to this day it's hard to forgive myself but I hit rock bottom at that time and it was easier for me to take my anger out on everyone who was around me.
Although I know I could talk to my parents about anything, i just didn't want them to look at me as a failure knowing just at 16 I was MAYBE pregnant with a child.
At 16 I should of been worried about school, sports, being with my friends or even a job but I was too busy chasing after a boy who couldn't even visit me when I was laid up in the hospital for 7 weeks straight.
But that's my fault thinking I could be fast. I know my dad warned me about Kameron but I had to see it for myself.
You would think him being raised by a preacher he would have some type of respect or sense but apparently not.
I guess you could call me and my dad the real Twinem because we just know how to pick them, I laugh out loud to myself.
But thankfully my dad chose the baddest in the game, and it doesn't get no better than The Fatima Taylor.
Anywho, this past year has been crazy, and it's probably only gone get crazier from here, I don't know if y'all could keep up!
NOR don't I even know where to start but as my mom and dad would say "stay in a child's place" so I'm gone leave this story up for them to tell it!
Will The Love Last or Will Love End? I guess only time will tell right? I hope it last because whew chile we can't catch a freaking break, okay bye now!
"Auntie Ida supposed to be coming over for Sunday dinner tomorrow, are you okay with that?" Zyla asked her sister, as she approached Zaria in the kitchen.
"I'm definitely leaving tomorrow I'm not staying in this house if she's gone be here" Zaria responded.
"I don't care if it's been a year later it wasn't her business to tell mommy I was pregnant like she's weird for that" Zaria added on, and Zyla nodded her head in agreement.
Some time had passed, Zachary, Zyla and Zaria were at target getting groceries and last minute items for dinner at the Taylor's tomorrow.
Entering the aisle where pantry items was located, the smile on Zaria's face was completely wipe away, when she saw Kameron.
Zaria flew over to his direction and Zyla exhaled deeply. She seriously had enough of these two.
"You didn't see me calling and texting your phone last night?" Zaria roared at Kameron.
"You haven't seen our son in 2 months, like that's so crazy to me, how you can just live your life acting like you don't have any type of responsibility" She added on, and Kameron had sucked his teeth.
"You wanna do this right now? We in the store and you running your mouth about some shit I sho don't care about" He raised his voice.
" So dumb of me, I guess this is my own fault for being irresponsible and keeping a baby, I had no business keeping"
