Chapter 29.

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Jay POV

I'm Not Really Mad As To My Mom Coming Out But She's Been Keeping This Secret Way Too Long.

Not Only Did She Fake Her Death But Coming Out Thinking Everything Was Going To Be Cool. Uh Un Everything Don't Work Out Like That.

After I Had Walked Out I Didn't Want To Be Bothered By Nobody. It Was A Few Minutes Before Bey Came Out As Julius Helped Her.

I Got Out Making Sure She Got In Ok. She Had Grabbed Her Hand Sanitizer Off The Side Of Her Door.

"Jay what was that for? The hardest thing your mom is going through one of her kids don't even support her." Bey Said.

"Would you shut da fuck up about it? Damn." I Said In Anger.

"No! I'm not going to shut up! How would you feel if you were coming out to her and she did the same thing to you."

"That's because I would never be like dat." I Said.

"You just UGHH." She Said.

The Rest Of The Car Ride Was Silent. Once We Made It Home Bey Got Out Not Even Caring About Closing The Door.

I Don't Even Know Why She Mad. I Got Out Closing Our Doors. She Couldn't Even Walk Fast Looking Like A Fucking Penguin.

She Waited For Me To Unlock The Door When I Did She Slammed The Shit In My Face

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She Waited For Me To Unlock The Door When I Did She Slammed The Shit In My Face.

I Sighed Deeply. I Went Inside Going Straight To Our Bedroom. I Stripped Down To My Briefs.

I Got In Bed Not Even Caring About Plugging My Phone Up.

Bey Came Out The Bathroom With A Robe On. I Turned Sideways I Ain't Even Wanna Be Bothered Wit Her.

I Heard Her Moving Back And Forth Until She Ended Up Slapping Me In My Head With My Clothes.

"Why outta all the other nights you choose this night to fuck wit me!?" I Sat Up Against The Headboard.

"Cause you got me real fucked up right now! You just showin her that you don't even care." She Said.

"Maybe because I don't I ain't never got the chance to talk to her. She faked her own death knowing she had four fucking kids." I Told Her.

"You sound real stupid Shawn! You faked your fucking death too. You ain't no different in this situation!!" She Yelled.

When She Call Me Shawn I Know She's Pissed Off And At Any Given Moment She'll Start Throwing Hands.

"Man mind your fucking business aight?" I Told Her.

"You are my fucking business what the fuck you mean? If it wasn't my business then why would you tell me that shit huh??." She Said.

"Just Cause I tell you some deep shit that don't mean come back and throw it in my face."

"The truth hurts. I suggest you call your mom and fix this shit." She Said.

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