Why Me A Roc Royal And Yn Story

Hate

Royal POV
Hi I am Royal and I'm 6 years old. My big sister is 10 and my baby sister is 5. We are all really really close. My mommy is 24 and well I don't really know my daddy. Mommy says he will be back soon when he gets out of a bad place. I forget what it is called but never mind that mommy is calling me.

Yn POV

I called Royal down cause his friend Demara was here. Yes I know Demara sounds like a girls name and it is that is exactly who is at the door a girl.

Me: ROYAL COME ON

Royal:COMING MOM

I promised Royal I'd take him out to the park with one of his friends and he decided to take Demara.

Me: Crystal come down here and watch Angel for a while.

Crystal: but what if I don't fell like out then what

Me: Crystal get yo ass down here now

Crystal: NOPE I'M GOOD RIGHT WHERE I AM

Me: child don't play with me

Crystal: who said I was playing now leave me alone I'm talking to Evana

Me: oh HELL NAW *walks up the stairs to Crystals room* CHILD YOU DON LOST YO DAMN MIND TALKING TO ME THAT WAY

Crystal: AND YOU DON LOST YO DAMN MIND YELLING AT ME WHILE I'M ON THE PHONE

Me: OK OK give me the phone now Crystal

Crystal: bitch I'm fine

Royal: oooooo stuff bout to go down

Me: first of all I ain't no female dog second of all did u forget the the parent around here was

Crystal: first of all I'm fucking 10 I can make my own decision second of all ur only the parent because we don't have A FUCKING DAD AROUND HERE

Me: CRYSTAL IF YOUR DAD LOVED US HE WOULDN'T OF RAPED ME REPEATEDLY HE WOULDN'T OF ALMOST KILLED U IF HE LOVED U AND MOST OF ALL HE WOULD BE RIGHT HERE RIGHT NOW INSTEAD OF IN A PRISON CELL HELPING ME CARE FOR THE THREE OF Y'ALL EVER THINK OF THAT CRYSTAL AND YOU AIN'T GETTING THE PHONE BACK TILL U GET YOUR ATTITUDE STRAIGHT OK CHILD*snatches the phone*

Crystal: fuck everybody I really don't care * gets up and runs down the stair and out the front door*