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•Sean•
"Sean why did I have to get a call today from your school saying you got into another fight" my mother questioned
I continued to eat my salad on my plate at the table.
"You need some help" my father spoke like I cared. I'm trying to see why he even got a day so when he don't even barely be here.
"Mom Rasheed started the fight with me I was minding my business when he approached me and popped me hence why I have this bruise under my eye"
My mom looked at my face examining it closely "Oh boy I didn't even notice you could just cover it up with my makeup kit tomorrow" she responded plopping a tomato in her mouth
I glanced up at her like she was crazy as well my dad. " Girl don't be trying to turn him more soft than what he is"
My eyes snapped in his direction "Nigga I'm harder than you could ever that's why yo hairline receding" I spoke back.
My mom chocked on her food laughing "Oh I know you not trying to call somebody soft when the other day you almost cried over losing ya damn keys"
His face read defeat from her input in the conversation
"Anyways Sean I want you to come with me to get a message and the nail salon and then we could go gets some fenti at the mall" my mother happily said
"Mom"
"You need to get your mind off what your going through it would be just us girls"
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My mom really trying to turn me into some little girl she never had omg
"Mom I'll pass cause I'm not a girl and event though I might be gay don't mean I get down like that"
