*Chapter Two*

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*two weeks later*

Neveah's Point Of View:
Today my mom, Kendall and I are going school shopping... yay. Just great. We went out to the mall. It was so nice looking and they had so many stores. We got a whole bunch of cute clothes. We went into Foot Locker. I was looking at some dope ass Jordans. From a distance I noticed this boy was checking me out... hard. I rolled my eyes probably some horny little fucker. My mom came over to me.

"Did you find any shoes you like." My mom asks looking at the rack.

I turn my attention back to the shoes.

"I like these." I reply.

"Okay, lets find your size and we'll get them." She says grabbing the shoe and going to a worker to get my size.

Then the boy that was checking me out walked over my way. He was actually pretty cute.

"Good choice those are some nice shoes." He says looking at me.

"Thank you... I guess." I say confused.

He laughed a little. Then he walked away. I stood there confused.

So my mom bought the shoes and Kendall got her a pair of Puma Fierce.

*At home*

When we arrived home mom made dinner, she made us fried chicken, and mashed potatoes with broccoli. It was delicious. 🤤🤤❤️

"Mom I love you're cooking, dad is missing out." I say putting my plate in the sink.

Kendall looked up at me, I could see anger building up inside her.

"What's wrong with you, talking down on dad like that!" Exclaim Kendall.

"Because he deserves it, he cheated on mom he broke this family apart, so you should be mad at dad." I explain annoyed.

Kendall started tearing up.

"That's not true dad loved us all no matter what!" She exclaims.

"ENOUGH!" Yells my mom.

Both Kendall and I shut our mouths .

"Do not bring your father up, and don't be disrespecting him, no matter what he's still you're father I don't care what he did that's why we are here, for a fucking reason, and I swear if I hear you two discussing something like this in front of me I will beat both of y'all asses, and you both will be grounded." Explains my mom exiting out of the kitchen.

"Thanks a lot." Kendall says going to her room.

I stood there anger boiling inside of me. Sometimes I wish I could leave and never come back. I understand my mom is going through a tough time, but so are we and sometimes I want to have a conversation about my father and whenever I bring him up around my mom this happens. Around Kendall I'm hopeless she just cries and don't even listen to what I have to say.

*Next Morning*

I woke up it was around 11 am. I could smell breakfast in the kitchen. I hopped out of bed cause I felt so hungry.

"Good morning sweetie, sleep well?" Asks my mom.

"Not really, but I slept okay." I reply squinting.

Kendall looked at me from the kitchen table and rolled her eyes. Great she's still mad.

"Want some breakfast?" Asks my mom.

"Yeah, I am pretty hungry." I reply sitting at the seat next to Kendall.

She got up and went into her bedroom. Wow she must be really mad.

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