"Why are you going through my mail?", I said snatching the paper from her hands.
"Quincy...", she stood up and the hurt in her eyes made me feel guilty and made the situation worst than it was.
"Synïa stop looking at me with those eyes"
"No....why didn't you tell me?"
"Because I had to much on my mind than to worry about that"
"Baby this is cancer not the flu. You can't just shake it off like it's nothing"
"Well I have..."
"Quincy", she made me stop walking and just hugged me. She was supposed to be comforting me but I had to comfort her since I knew this was a lot for her to take in. It's a lot for me to but I'm not finna let this run over my life.
"Synïa calm down okay. I'm fine..."
"No you're not. We need to go to the doctor ASAP"
"Chill I already set up an appointment so I can start getting treated. I'm not letting this change my life and I don't want anybody to know so don't go gossiping to nobody"
"But--"
"I said no Synïa now what you cook I'm hungry?"
"I made some airsauce and wind pudding"
"What is that?"
"Nothing", she turned around and started walking upstairs. She went from crying to having a whole attitude with me. The old me would've burnt off and called one of my h*es but I'm working on not doing that anymore so I followed her upstairs.
"Baby get dressed we going out to eat"
"I don't want--"
"I'm not asking you I'm telling you. Hurry up cause I'm hungry"
SYNÏA'S POV
I rolled my eyes and went in my closet and I was going to make him mad and wear something real exposing but I'm trying to change. And I can tell he is to cause whenever I walk out he'll leave slamming the door behind him. I picked out my Marilyn Monroe tights, a white spaghetti strap, blue bleached jacket and some sandals. I took a quick shower, did my hair, and changed into my clothes.
"You look beautiful baby. You ready to go?"
"Thanks and yes I'm ready", I grabbed my clutch and we walked out the house. He rode in the Camaro and he opened the door for me and I just sat in the car with my arms crossed.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing I'm just riding"
"Now nobody would believe that lie. But for real what's your problem?"
"Im telling you"
"You mad cause I didn't tell you about me having cancer or because I made you get dressed or both?"
"I said nothing now just drive to wherever we going"
"You need to chill out ma for real"
I rolled my eyes and he kept driving. He took us to Chili's and he opened the door for me to get out and to go in the restaurant.
"Hello welcome to Chili's. I'm Nadine and I will be your waitress tonight. How many?", the waitress said greeting us when we came in.
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Confessions: Thug and his Baby Mama
JugendliteraturQuincy is a thug who goes through ups and down with his baby mama and their daughter. She does everything he doesn't want her to do. Both of them go through things as young parents and try to work it out when Synïa gets a new job and meets someone n...
