Shayla P.O.V.
Wait! That's what this man reminds me of.
Not just a person but two!
A brother and sister!
No way!
DeMarcus P.O.V.
"I'm Leonard Jones. DeMarcus?...." He said looking at me and then lost for words at Abby.
How does this niggah know mine name?
Why is Ma acting strange?
How is this niggah irrelevant to my family?
"We need to go." Ma said still looking at that Mr. Jones niggah.
"Ma, who is-" I asked confused.
"I said we need to go. Now." She said getting stern. I haven't seen her get like this before.
"Mama you okay?" Abby asked.
"I'm fine Abby. Just go with your brother and friends to the house." She said calmed down.
"She was a girl...Her name is Abby..." The tall ass niggah finally said with his mouth wide open.
Hope he choke on a fly.
Everyone else walked slowly while Abby was on my shoulders and Shay holding my hand. Then the niggah's tall ass stepped infront of me.
He got the nerve. This is DeMarcus Lee Smith he messing with.
"Who's your father." He asked.
What the hell is a question like that!?
"Umm, Calvin Smith. But I see him barely. Why you need to know?" I shrugged. He was testing my patience.
He looked at Ma with digust. Her head was down in shame.
"How could you leave me without telling me taking my only son and my unborn daughter then put that fool as thier father?!" He said getting loud with Ma.
"Hold the fuck up. First you just come up out of nowhere. Then ask me dumbass questions. And most importantly you talking disrespectful to the woman who gave birth to me!" I yelled. Shay grabbed Abby for precautions then came trying to pull me back from me being chest to chest with him.
"Jenny, tell them." He said ignoring me. That pissed me off even more but Aaron and Terry came putting me on the groumd before I swung at the niggah's face.
"Abby.....DeMarcus.....Calvin isn't your father....he is." She said crying. Tori and Naomi went over to comfort her.
I can't believe this.
"Abby come on." I said sternly pushing off Terry and Aaron.
"But...."She whined.
"Abby!" I said opening the door.
She looked over at Ma with tears starting to fall. She ran to me with her arms up. I picked her up heading out.
"DeMarcus please!" Ma pleaded.
I couldn't. I need to just leave and think. I didn't want me or Abby in this.
"DeMarcus!" Shay said trying to stop me from heading out the door.
"Marcus...where are we going?" Abby said between sobbing.
"I don't know Abby." I said walking through the parking lot.
"DeMarcus don't do this."
"Please Shay." I said removing her hand turning on the car. I pulled out not knowing where my destination will be.
Shayla P.O.V.
"You bastard! I can't believe you would just come here and do this to me and my kids." Mama J. yelled getting a little to close. We could tell he was about to blow.
"Really? When you walked out on me you took my whole life away! OUR KIDS!!!" He said making her back up.
Oh lord this isn't going to stop.
"C'mon, Mama Jenny." I said while me and the girls were trying to convince her to leave.
She just stood there staring into his eye with anger and hurt. The silence broke by her hand sizzling against his face. You could hear the connection loudly as he stumbled back a few steps.
"C'mon" I urged Mama J. She finally came along after staring at him again. "Guys I'll talk to later." I said over Mama J.'s shoudler from her face in my chest from the embarrassment. They all shook thier heads, that snapped them out of thier gaze that seemed like they seen a ghost.
"Lettme have your keys." I had my hand out. She reached in her purse to hand me the keys.
She looked broken.
Her kids just left her.
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I grabbed for my phone in my purse. It was him so I headed outside to the back deck. Just in case our conversation gets heated. We haven't had no sort of communication in a week. I don't want Mama J. to see me cusing out her only son.
Him: What you want.
Me: So you decided to call after I've called you a thousand times!-_-
Him: Actually Abby wanted to talk to you. I just went ahead and asked you before you would.
I could tell in his voice he was annoyed.
Him: Here you go Abby.
Itleast he acted nice towards Abby.
Me: Hey my little dancing diva!
She was giggling her head off.
Abby: I want you with me Sissy. I'm pretty sure Big Head does too.
I heard some commotion in the background from him. Even though he can be a dick at times he still gets me to blush over little things.
Me: Abby, I'm helping out with your mother.
I put very much emphasizes on 'your mother' hoping DeMarcus heard me. I couldn't blame Abby since all she was doing was following her big brother. She looked up to him even though at times like this it was a bad thing to look up to stubborness and ignorance. That's what DeMarcus is acting like now.
Abby: Oh.
Me: Abby give Big Head the phone. I know he's hearing our conversation.
I could hear him smirk.
Abby: Okie Dokie!
Him: Yes.
Me: Come back. Do it for me.
He didn't reply.
Me: DeMarcus please.
The phone just beeped. I can't believe that motherfu-
"Stop whining you little baby." His raspy voice. I was startled when his voice didn't come from my phone. Then I jumped when hands gripped my waist then my nose got smacked by his cologne.
"DeMarcus." I smiled.
"You happy now?" He smirked giving soft kisses down my neck.
"Not as much as your Ma will." I said making his smirk flip to a frown.
