CHILDHOOD/YOUNG LYRIC.

your my real parents..

A week.

??: Lyric come down.

And Lyric did as told.

Lyric: yes.

Chilli: hay baby, I have some good, good news.

Lyric: what is it.

Chilli: come on, Santo and Bahja.

And they came in.

Lyric: okay.

Chilli: guess what, these are your........... real parents, Bahja is my daughter and that's your mom, and Santo is your dad.

Lyric looked lost for words.

Bahja went up to her and hugged her tight, so did Santo.

Lyric: I don't know what to say, I'm lost for words.

Bahja: will how about you go pack up stuff, and get ready.

Lyric face lit up.

Lyric: okay.

And she went to go pack.

Santo, and India's mom Candice: why didn't you tell me I had a granddaughter.

Santo: it's a long story.

Candice: and I would like to know.

Santo: okay will, remember when Bahja was pregnant when she was 17.

Candice: yes.

Santo: will when we got ready to have the baby, once Bahja had Lyric they didn't let us see her at all, and we came with out her two, we spent 4years trying to find Lyric, and after that we stopped trying and we set to start another life, but yeah that's what happened.

India: but still, you should have told us, you had a child messing.

Bahja: we thought we would never find Lyric, but I'm glad she is alive and healthy, so that's all that matters.

Lyric: I'm all done.

Santo: let's go baby, I'll take your bags.

Lyric: okay.

India: hay before you leave, can I talk for a second.

Lyric: okay.

And they went in a little corner.

India: will your in good hands, especially if that's yo farther.

Lyric: yeah .

India: now if you want to come back in see me you can, I don't have a problem coming to get you okay.

Lyric: okay.

India: alright, will there waiting so let's go.

Lyric: okay...