We Both Know Pt5

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I know I was being an ass to her, but I couldn't help it. I've built my castle walls so high that no one couldn't get in. My heart was the ballroom where everyone was happy and only the trusted were allowed. Allies, friends, and family. She was the only one who I let my doors open to.


"What up, big rob?" I said giving him a hug. "How's everything?" I felt him pick me up hugging me tightly. "Big Rob, I can't breath."


"Never leave again, do you understand me?"


"No can do, I live here."


"Aight, I'll respect that. The girls are in the dressing room warming up." I gave him a nod. I knocked on the door slowly sticking my head in the room. 


"Hey, ladies." I said getting inside. I felt a body collide with mine arms wrapped around my neck and legs wrapped around my waist. Then, I knew it was my little koala. Then I felt two more boddies collied with and a loud bang came from behind me. My back hit the door. 


"I told ya'all she was coming," I heard her said Dinah say.



"Mila, it's my turn," I heard Mani say before prying Camila off of me. "Hey babygirl." She said holding out her arms for me. 


"Hey Mama." I said hugging her. "Hey mama bear," I said hugging her. 



"Hey girls," A women say. "We're on stage on 5. Let's go." I watched them all file up as we parted way. 


"You're not gonna even say hi to you're ex girlfriend's mom." She said in a disappointing tone. 



"Tia," I said. She told me to come towards her with her hands. She pulled my arms causing for us to crash into each other. "I'm sorry tia," I said not wanting to let go of her because I knew I was on the verge of tears. 


"It's not you're fault mija," She said stroking my hair. "I would of done the same thing if I were in you're shoes."  She pulled me onto the couch letting me lean my head against her neck.



We began talking about the past few years, but she still had the same amazing green eyes that Laurent has. 

 Clara wasn't just Lauren's mom. She was like my mom too. When I was little my mom was never home because of work. So me and my brother spent our days with Clara. "You still haven't change a bit, tia."


"Oh hush." She said slightly slapping my leg. "How is my niña hermosa?" (Beautiful girl)


"Muy buen, Tia. How are you? And the truth tia." I said because I know Clara was known for sugar coating things. 


"Let's talk about you, mija." She said holding my hand. "I know it wasn't easy seeing my daughter again. What's going on in your head?"


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