Resentment

Chapter 2

Kacey pov

My life was normal until about a month ago. I got a letter from some people at cps. The letter was basically telling me how my real mother gave away her guardianship to my mama. Then it went on to say that I had to go live with her. They told me I would have a meeting with her and some lawyers so she can get her guardianship back.

Flashback
The meeting

"Kacey we are here to inform you that you might be moving with your birth mother." the lady said.

"When will I get to see her?"

"She should be on her way now."

"Who is she?"

"We want you to guess who she is. She is a recording artist."

"Beyonce!"

"Umm no. She is on 2 different reality shows. She owns her own show and before that she hosted a show."

"I don't know who you are talking about. I barely look at tv."

"She has an album out called 'Calling All Lovers."

"Are you serious!"

"Yes Kacey. Your mother is Tamar Braxton."

"Hey hey. I heard my name." Tamar said.

She stood in the door frame with a huge smile on her face.

"Hi Kacey."

I stood up and looked at her for moment.

"Kacey arent you gonna say something?" mama G asked.

There was so many things running through my mind. I couldnt say most of them though.

"I... I hate you!"

Her smile faded and sadness took over. I ran to my room before anyone could say anything to me.

End flashback

That day has been replaying in my head a lot. I got up and did my morning routine. After I was done I went to the kitchen and just like I thought Tamar was down there.

"Good morning."she said.

"Good morning."

I made myself some cereal and sat down and ate. When I was done I put my bowl away and attempted to walk away.

"What do you wanna do today?"she asked.

"Mind my business." I mumbled.

"Huh?"

"Nothing in particular."

"Ok well Toni is having a family gathering today at 3. We are going so be ready by 2:30."

"Ok."

I walked out and went outside. I walked around this huge house. I like to walk. It gives me time to think. I was in a deep thought and I realized I needed to walk a little longer. I walked down the street and around the block.

Then I got a call from my mama.

"Hey mama."

"Hey Kacey. What are you doing?"

"Walking around."

"Oh how was breakfast with Tamar?"

"Quiet."

"You didnt talk to her?"

"Nope."

"Why not? Cant you see she is trying?"