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.Hispleaure.

Asha's P.O.V.

"Yes Mom I will be at your house for thanksgiving, I honestly dont even want to cook so I want to spend thanksgiving with you an Dad if he's going to be there?" I question slightly.

I place my car keys and house key in the basket by the front door and walk into the kitchen.

"You know yo Dad's gone be there I wonder if I should invite your Auntie shirley?" Mom says and I know she Not bout to do that.

"But Mama you know Aunt shirley aint comin she can't stand Daddy and He can't stand her.

  "You know if they in a room together somebody getting hit with Mash potatoes" I laugh and I hear Mamma Laugh too.

"No Mom I haven't seen jamal since yesterday evening when he and Rah popped up at my house".

"Ooh! you should invite Rah I like him" Momma says and she is out of her mind.

"Momma No I'm Not inviting Rah to Thanksgiving Dinner" I say.

  I know she bout to give a speech for giving her lip but im grown.

"Asha Monroe Mack Are you Sassin yo Mama!" She asks and I instantly catch chills at the sound of hearing my full Name.

"Sorry Mama I just dont think thats a good idea to invite Rah to our Family Dinner" I say but I know she doesn't care what Mama say goes thats how its always been.

"Asha honey just ask him and see after all Rah and his family did help us alot in our time of Struggle", she says.

  she's automatically right as always.

"Momma i know but do I have to I'm inviting my own special Guest tonight", I told her taking out the groceries I had bought.

"That's fine to Baby Doll";

Well okay Momma I'll be there", I tell her as we end our phone conversation right when my Husband comes into the house.

"Alright bye Momma Love you",

"Love you Back",

And We hang up as Ashon undoes his suit Tie.

He comes into the kitchen and looks at me.

"Hi Baby welcome Home", I tell him with a smile on my face.

I kiss his cheek as I walked around the corner next to him.

He kisses me on the forehead and looks at me carefully.

"I'll get started on Dinner", I tell my husband While patting his chest.

He takes ofd his suit jacket and sets it down on the bar stool in front of the kitchen aisle.

I head in the kitchen and start getting out things to cook for my Husband who had a Long Day's work.

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