Danae POV
**Today Sage and I were taking the kids out for a day of "family time". I just got done getting myself and the kids ready, and now we are on our way to Sage's house because that's where she told us to meet her. I was really hoping Tre wasn't there because after the other night I had no intentions of seeing him any time soon. I wanted to tell Sage but every time I talk to her she's always talking about how they've been doing so good, and how good he is with YaMina and all other types of blah blah. I don't want to ruin her little high or burst her bubble but I knew I had to tell her soon. It took me a while to get to her house but we finally did and I saw Tre getting in his car and driving off and I thanked God that he was just leaving as I arrived. Dre got out the car and I grabbed Hazel and walked towards the door and rang the doorbell. Sage answered and she was looking real irritated, and I could hear a crying Mina in the living room.
Danae: What's wrong?(walking inside)
Sage: This child is way too tender headed. It's ridiculous.
Danae: (laughs) Oh.(putting Hazel down) Well what do you wanna do to her hair?(grabbing the brush)
Sage: All I wanna do is brush her hair out so I can put it up into a bun and she's acting like I'm trying to shoot her in the face.(rolling her eyes)
YaMina: You too rough.(sniffing)
Danae: (laughs and brushes her hair, slowly and carefully) Hazel is the same way. Doing it slower takes longer but it's better than listening to a whiny, crying child.
Sage: Mhm anyways. I'm going to finish getting ready, you do that and I'll be back.
I finished YaMina's hair and just in time because when I did, Sage came walking down the steps. We headed out and we all rode in my car. Hazel was in the middle in her seat, and Dre was sitting on the right of her and Mina was on the left, and Dre was just staring at her like no other. If I wasn't mistaken it was like Dre had this little puppy love crush on YaMina. YaMina was playing on Sage's phone and I guess she could feel him staring because she looked up and at him with a mad attitude on her face.
YaMina: Um...problem?(tilting her head, with a stank face)
Dre: You're rude.
YaMina: No staring is rude, so that makes you rude. Now quit it.(sticking her tongue out at him)
Dre: You ugly anyways.(shrugs and looks out the window)
YaMina: That's not what your eyeballs were just saying. Stupid.
Sage: Mina be nice.
Danae: Right, Dre be nice. And quit staring with your mouth open boy before flies build a damn den in there.
Sage: (laughs)
I pulled up to Zoe's Kitchen because we were all hungry as hell. We hopped out the car and walked inside and I didn't know if I was trippin or what but I could have sworn I seen my mom just walk past me. I shook the thought and we sat down and ordered our food. Sage and I were talking and then the same woman walked past our table and I swear it looked just like my mom. Now my mom is supposed to be dead for like 5 years now, so I had no idea why I kept seeing her. This shit was some paranormal activity mess and I wasn't down so it was really fucking with me.
Our food came and we all ate, while Dre and YaMina argued the whole damn time. We sat there for like an hour until we decided to go to the mall. We walked outside and I saw the same woman getting into a car and driving off. She looked just like my mother and it had me buggin on some real shit. I just drove 15 minutes to the mall and we shopped all damn day. Sage and I got mad clothes, and I bought both Hazel and Dre a grip of clothes, and YaMina got a bunch of shit. All of us were tired as hell so I took Sage and Mina back to the house and Dre, Hazel and I went back to ours.
By the time I pulled into our driveway they were both knocked out. I noticed Keenon's car was here so I got him to take them to bed, and I grabbed all of the bags. I walked upstairs and threw the bags on the floor and took a quick shower and put on a tank top and boy shorts. I plopped down on the bed and of course Keenon had to come and mess with me.
Keenon: (plopping on top of her) I'm tired.
Danae: (trying to push him off her) Get your heavy ass off me.
Keenon: Huh? Who said that?
Danae: Keenon don't play I'm tired.(pushing him off roughly)
Keenon: (falling off the bed) Ow shit!(getting up,grabbing her ankles, pulling her to him) Did you just push me off the bed?
Danae: Yes. Now get away.
Keenon: Nope.(tickling her)
Danae: (laughing hard) Okay. Keenon please quit it
Keenon: Call me BigDaddyLongDickJackson
Danae: What the fuck? Keenon get off me!(laughing)
Keenon: Say it, and I'll stop.
Danae: Okay fine! BigDaddyLongDickJackson
Keenon: And don't you forget it.(getting off her)
Before I could say anything else the front doorbell rang, so I got up and went to go answer it. Whoever was at my damn door must've been dying because my doorbell was ringing nonstop. I jogged to the door and didn't even think to look through the peephole, and just answered the door. When I answered the door I completely froze in my tracks. My mother was standing in front of me with a small, awkward smile on her face. I didn't know what to do, say, or think at this point because now I knew at the restaurant today that I wasn't trippin. I was snapped out of my thoughts by my previously assumed to be dead mother saying my name.
Yolanda: Danae?
Danae: Is this a fucking joke?
Yolanda: (letting a tear fall) Danae please don't be upset...I came here to see you and to talk to you.
Danae: What the fuck?! Why did you have me out here thinking you were dead when all along you were faking this shit?!
Yolanda: Danae you don't understand. I had a lot of stuff to do and think about.
Danae: Do you know what it feels like to have to move to a whole new state? To have to live with somebody that is presumed to me as my father, which by the way was never home and didn't give 2 fucks about me. Do you know what it feels like to have to go through the obstacles I've went through and not be able to talk to anybody about them?
Yolanda: Danae please listen to me. You had no idea what I was dealing with in my life. You have no clue! You don't know what I had to do just to make it here to see you.
Danae: And I don't give a fuck about any of it. Did you think I was just going to open the doors to my home with open arms and cry for you and all that other Lifetime bullshit?! Because if it is you are definitely more fucked up in the head than I thought.
Yolanda: Danae I don't care how long I've been gone! I'm still your mother and you lower your voice and talk to me with respect.
Danae: In case you forgot....this is my house! I'm 22 years old! And I am a grown ass woman, and I will do what I damn well please in my house! If you don't like it then you can step and go to wherever the hell you came from because I been doing fine without either of my parents, as you can see.(looking around her house) Matter of fact, let me help get the fuck on.(slamming the door in her face, and locking it)
After I slammed the door I collapsed to the floor and let the tears I was holding in the whole time flow free. I heard footsteps coming down the stairs and when I looked up it was Keenon. I stood up and walked over to him and hugged him tight, crying on his bare chest. He hugged me tight and kissed the top of my head. We stood there for a while then we both walked upstairs and laid down. I couldn't believe what just happened. My mom was just at my door....my "dead" mother was just at my door. A million questions were running through my mind and I knew I was getting no sleep tonight. I heard a soft snore and when I looked up at Keenon he was knocked out. I pecked his lips and sat up in bed and turned on the TV, and tried to get my head together. After a few episodes of Keeping Up With The Kardashians, I found myself asleep.
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