Chapter 4

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After and hour of packing and helping my sister pack my mom told us to where a nice dress and make sure are hair was done, I didnt see why we had to get dressed up but my mom always liked to look nice.

As we where getting in the car I saw men carrying me and niyahs boxes of clothing out to the truck, on the way to the base I asked my mom a few questions.

Me- mom where are we moving?

Mom- ...were moving to buckhead,GA which is on the tip of Atlanta

Me- does dad know?

Mom - No! And you guys aren't going to say anything don't tell him we packed up or anything do you guys hear me!!!

Me and niyah - Yes ma'am.

We arrived at the restaurant that we were meeting my dad at I guess my mom didn't know that one of the movers was my dad's friend and he heard some of are conversation I know that my dad knows already.

Niyah ran to my dad as the greeters greeted me and my mom, we sat down and I could tell that my dad wanted to jump over the table and beat the hell out of my mom which he couldn't because people were watching.

We started talking about my grades and suddenly my dad said hold on I'm going to get a private dinner room.

I started to get scared as they led us to the room we sat down again and not even 4seconds in the conversation my dad shouted "quit the freaking small talk! I know whats going on and thats fine but kammila give me one good reason why I shouldn't beat your ass"

Me - dad ple...

Dad - shut up aysia!

Mom - let's go! Now

Niyah - starts to cry and grabs my hand.

Dad - your just going to take my kids away bitch!

Mom - Security!!! Kids tell your dad goodbye and get in the car!

I didn't want to even take another look at my dad but I stood by niyah so she could get another hug in, me and niyah ran to the car as my my mom threw her 7 carrot diamond ring at my dad and drove off.

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