Its Over Pt 3

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Before I could raise my fist the door swings open and a girl look back at me she looked my age. "Uh.." I trail off. "Who are you??" She asks I look at her then swallow. "I'm Payton I'm Quavo daughter." I slowly say she stares at me. "Oh okay well I'm Eronia Quavo daughter also." I drop my jaws and stare at her, my father had another daughter and I never knew??? What the hell?

Payton Pov

The girl and I stare at each other I couldn't believe this... "Eronia sweetie who's at the door??"A woman walks over and look at me. "May I help you??" She smiles I look her over she's one of those boujee black women.

"No you can't." I shake my head turning around to walk away. "Payton??" I pause I really didn't want to face my father at all because I knew the angry tears would build up inside me. "Payton??" He says again I turn to him and we stare at each other. "You know this girl??" The boujee woman asks with raised eyebrows I scoff. "Yea he knows this girl I'm his daughter." I cross my arms the woman gasps and face my father.

"You the type of man that hides secret families or something because I am not about to be apart of this circus act once so ever." She cross her arms angrily, what black person says once so ever so proper?? "Don't worry Mrs Boujee I'm leaving." I smile turning on my heel again. "Payton come in so I can explain." My father sighs I ignore him and continue walking. "Explain to someone that you actually care about cause it ain't me enjoy your daughter and boujee hoe!" I wave walking to the taxi he probably was getting impatient with me.

I open the door. "Hey wait." I turn looking Eronia annoyed. "Look I'm sorry I didn't know you were his daughter when I seen you." I frown. "We never met before." I raise one eyebrow. "No but he has tons of pictures with you and some other kids in a room it's just a room of pictures your a Pèrez right? Stormy Pèrez daughter??" I nod slowly.

Everyone knows about the Pèrez family so I don't know if she knew right away or had to look me over mama makes sure we never look the same in all pictures for our safety.
"I couldn't tell until you said your name and I looked you over." I nod not really caring if this why she stopped me then it's wasting the cab and my time.

"But I stopped you because I want a bond with you if it's possible even though we don't know anything about the other or even know the other existence I don't want you to force me out your life cause of our dad." She look in my eyes with hope, I sigh looking toward the house were our father stood looking.

"I'll tell you what I'll think about it." I lie. She smiles and tries hugging me I put my hand up. "I'm not a hug person.. bye." I quickly get in the taxi and lean back on the seats I can't have no relationship with her especially when my father took care of her and actually cared for her it's wrong in my eyes.
The old Payton is leaving I will no longer take crap from anyone it's time to become the Payton I've always told myself I'll be.

Eronia Pov

I watch the taxi roll down the streets until it faded away from my eyesight. I felt awful because I honestly did know about Payton, but I did honestly think our father was giving her unconditional love but now that I seen her pain I knew he never was only giving it to other women, my mother and me.

I head back inside hearing my mothers voice rising. "Where's the mother of that child?? Why didn't you say you had a other family Quavo? My trust has been just snatched from you I can not believe you." Mama shakes her head at daddy he didn't look like he cared which wasn't a first.

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