Money Bags

Fun Time Day Care

Kalani

Its been a week since I was evicted. Since I bit the manager's dick, he called some movers to throw all my stuff out. I fit most of it in the car.Me and Kyla have been sleeping in my car Since then. I only have 60 dollars left. Most days I don't eat, I just feed my baby girl. She's so confused. She always asks me when We can live in the house again. I cry everyday because I don't have an answer.

*Today*

( at daycare facility )

I woke up early to go and try to find a daycare for Kyla. I need a place to take her while I go search for jobs. I placed Ky on my hip as I walked into the Daycare Facility.

Fun Time Day-Care Facility. Sounds good to me.

Receptionist: Hi welcome to Fun Time. How may I help you?

Me: Hi I'm Kalani and this is my daughter Kyla. I would like to enroll her in the day care. How much is it a day?

Receptionist: 45 a day, 200 a week.

I choked a little bit

Me: Excuse me? Is there any way I could make a payment arrangement?

Receptionist: No. 45 a day, 200 a week. That's it.

This bitch gotta be crazy.

Me: Look I Dont have much money and I just got put out of my apartment. Is there anything I can do? Are you all hiring.

Receptionist: No We don't hire *checks Kalani out* your kind. I honestly don't care about your sob story. 200 a week -

Me: Yes lady I heard you 45 dollars a day. I get it. And what do you mean, My kind?

I really don't wanna have to slaughter this bitch in front of my child.

Receptionist: you look like you belong in a strip club. How old are you? 16?  With a daughter? I bet you're pimping that little girl out.

I knew I should've brought my raiser and vaseline with me. I'm about to slice this bitch up.

Wait, I need to relax and just leave. I put Kyla down and told her to go play with some blocks. I'm bouta roast this hoe.

Me: Actually I'm 22. With a degree in Psychology. I also went to medical school. I had my daughter when I was 19. You mad because your face looks like you been doin crack Since you popped out the womb. Wrinkly ass bitch. I don't want me daughter in this shit hole anyway. Moldy pussy ass bitch. You look like a dirty ass crack. Ya lace front is crooked and yo eyebrows are running up ya fivehead to try and finish ya hairline. Bald eagle lookin ass nigga. People like you will never make it in life. And yo nails look like ya face, ugly. Have a nice day. Come on Kyla let's go.

I grabbed Kyla's hand and walked out. The look on the Receptionist face was priceless. I was happy at first until I realized, my baby girl will have No where to go. I sat on the steps as tears rolled down my face.

"Mommy u Otay? No cwy " Kyla moved my hands away from my face and kissed my tears away gently. I held her close to my chest. I love her so much.

"Mommy I make new fwiend. He name  Mr.Mauwice (Maurice) . He weally nice and tall".

Just then a tall lightskinned man with tattoos came out the day care looking around. Damn he was cute.

Kyla snapped me out of my thoughts by pulling me by my hair. HARD. "Ouch baby girl. Don't do that. "

She frowned then pointed to the man. "That Mistew Mauwice Mommy!"

She ran off the steps and to the man. I ran after her because knowing her she'll run into the street and get her hyper ass hit.

Maurice

I saw the little girl I was playing with in the day care running towards me. She was adorable. Running after her was, I guess, her mother. She was stunning.

"Hey Kyla". I picked her up as her mother walked towards me.

Kalani

He was sexy.

"Sorry about that. I'm her mother Kalani. You must be Maurice. Nice to meet you".

I was sweating like crazy. I took Kyla from his arms and shook his hand.

"Its No problem. Kyla told me about your situation." Fuck. Now I'm embarrassed. 

"Kyla what did I tell you about that. Please don't feel sorry for me. I'll find another day care" I looked away.

"She told me you all live in a car. If you need anything I can help honest. I have a child of my own so I know how you feel".

He seemed nice but I didn't want anyone's pitty.  "NO It's fine really. I can make a way. Um I have to go get her something to eat. Nice meeting you"

. I walked away quickly to my car holding back tears. Kyla frowned as I buckled her in her car seat.

Maurice

"Wait! At least let me take y'all to get something to eat.  I want to help you please let me. I may be Able to help you get a house."

I caught up to her and heard her sniffling. She put her head in her hands as she rested in the car sobbing.

"Please don't cry. Let me take you to get something to eat". I really wanna help this girl and her daughter.

"OK " she finally replied.