Follow Naya Rockells young adult stage as she faces love,death,hurt and betrayal, and too see if she is strong enough to handle the lifestyle that was given to her.
Today I decided to take Tamia out for lunch we got a little closer since we first met but I want to have a strong relationship with my baby sister.
"So, how does it feel being a basketball wife?" She asked.
"Girl, I'm not his wife. Just his girlfriend and also child's mother."
"Really if y'all not married then my friend has an older sist-"
"That will be put in a casket if she try to fuck with my mans." I finished.
We laughed. "I'm sorry i just have alot of questions like so much stuff you can tell me."
"Ask away, I'll tell you everything."
"How the hell do you deal with Nyla and Serenity annoying asses."
"Child, it ain't easy. But they both are upset because the Jordan situation ya know? So they take it out on each other."
"Why not take Jordan out the picture, make him take care of his kids before he takes care of yours."
I stopped. "That's a grown man, he do what he want. If he was still my nigga that'd be the case but."
"How's Nyla and Donnell getting along?"
"Pretty well, I told him to take it slow with her so they can know each other genuinely before he starts to do the same thing Jordan does and just buys her heart."
"Enough about me, who you with sis. What you be doing?" I asked.
"Last question then we talk about me."
"What girl?"
"How do you know when you actually love somebody?"
"Well, just there presence will make your mood better. There smile will cure your sickness, your vibes will flow with each other, when there down you'll feel it far or near. There's nothing you won't do for each other even if it means killing for them...youll just know."
"You love him sis, look at your smile." She said poking at my face.
"Maybe I do, but patience is key.I need to wait this is all to fast still, kinda well its been almost a year."
"But there's this boy his name Kortez or whateva. He kinda cute or whateva. I took his virginity last night and he let me meet his family and he told me he loved me." She said fastly.
"He what? You what?"
"We been together since like freshman year."
"Well, you think you love him?"
"I know I dont, I've cheated..alot. Well already like ten times."
"With who Tamia?!"
"James Miller, the finest nigga since Tupac. I mean Kortez is so sweet and kind and blah blah blah. But James? That nigga be putting me in place, and he be breaking me downnnnn lordd that boy is blessed."
"So, you have a whole sweet nigga who loves you. But you want this hood nigga who out in the streets killing people then coming home to you?"
"Yeah pretty much. And I know it's bad, but good is boring. He's such a mamas boy, and always dresses like he's going to meet the President, doesn't curse, smoke drink anything. That's not me anymore. It was at first, but not anymore."
"Leave him then."
"And let him give another girl the world? Shoooot no."
"Women." I said shaking my head.
"Does ole dude even like you?" I asked.
"Yeah, he be calling me his street princess, cause his street look up to him. We be going out on dates and shit, we be layed up at his place I think that's the one I love."
"Well stop. Cause all he gone do is hurt you babygirl, and I'd hate to have to kill his ass."
"But Nayaaaaa." She whined.
"Naya nothing. Matter fact, go head, tell him you love him let me know how that work out for you. But when you get hurt, which you will. Ya gotta give me $20."
"Deal."
"Hold on this Gia calling me."
"Bitch. Come the fuck home. Right now. We need to talk. A the fuck sap."
"But I'm still at Tamias house."
"Be here in less than thirty seconds." She hung up.
"The life of a woman living with three other women and four kids is something else I tell ya."
"Well come on, I wanna sip this tea too."
We walked out of her house to my car. But the sunlight was hitting her perfectly so I took some pictures of Tamia.
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I drove 90mph, all the way to my house hoping everything was okay. When I pulled up, I seen nobodies car but Gias.
We walked in with locked arms, looking around the house.
"Gia?" I yelled out. She came storming down the stairs.
"Follow me now." She demanded.
"So this morning, the girls were playing with jewelry or whatever and Laura said they never asked could they play in her jewlery."
"Okay and?" I asked.
"They had my stuff too, so I asked Laura where she put the jewelry at so I could separate mine's from hers."
"Where you going with this Blues Clues?" Tamia asked giggling.
"She told me in her top drawer with her underwear and bras and stuff. So while managing to search through this. I seen theese pair of panties." She said grabbing a pair.
"Okay, those are very pretty." I said still confused as to what she was getting at.
"You two are like so dumb it's illegal. Smell the damn panties!" She said yelling.
I denied the underwear from her hands and was taken back by the smell.
"Smells like dick don't it." Gia said holding her nose.
"Very much." Tamia added, I gave her the side eye and mushed her head.
"Okay so she had sex, whatever who cares. Thats a grown woman."
"A grown stupid woman, who left a condom in the couch."
"Ughhh, what if the girls what have saw that man."
"No, but what if they would have saw this?" Gia took the balled up underwear from my hands and unballed it. We couldn't stop laughing because she was using a sock as a glove.
She held out a necklace, that looked kind of familiar.
"That's dad's." Tamia said.
"Anybody can wear a chain why does it have to be his?"
"Look at the engraving stupid. It clearly says Edna Rene Sullivan. This is definitely dad's." That's our grandmother's name. Tamia said.
