"Chresanto POV"
We drop Taraji off at home and I begin crusing. "Where we going bae?" Says a clueless Shamari. "I met your mom, now its time you meet mine shes been dying to meet you" I say to Mari.
We arrive at my moms in Beverly Hills. "Oh my Gosh this house is huge a four car garage" says Shamari stunned. I just smiled at her. "This is what she wanted so I got it for her she has two cars, and the other two garages are for storage" I say.
I unlock the door, because I have a key. "Im in the kitchen" says my mother. "She didn't know I was bringing you by this will be a surprise for her " I say to Mari who waits by the door.
"Hey ma" I say kissing my mother in the kitchen. "Hey baby" says Tiffany stiring up what looks like brownie batter. "Come here for a sec ma" I say pulling her arm. My mom had on an apron that said Chresantos number one cook she had flour and batter all over her arms and apron.
I pulled mom to the living room to surprise her. "Ma this is Shamari the amazing girl that I've been telling you I was going to make mine for months now" I say introducing them.
"Oh my gosh Chresanto she's beatuiful" says my mom hugging Mari. "Thanks Ms. Tiffany" says Shamari. "Oh no no hunny call me mom, because I know if my son been chasing after you all this time, I know he plans on marrying you" she says smiling. "Ma I wasn't chasing her" I say in response to her statement.
"Chasing, perusing, tomato, tomoto, its all the same" she say ruffling my curly hair. Shamari giggles. "Oh it's funny" I say picking her up. "Yep yep.hilarious" says Mari not backing down.
"I'm baking brownies guys so stick around" hollers mom from the kitchen. I take mari to my old room and close the door behind us. I showed the pictures of me when I lost my teeth as a kid. "You were adorable" Shamari says laughing. "I see someone has always had nice hair" she says as she runs her fingers through my hair.
We go back down stairs as I show her a tour of the house. We sit down in the living room. Mom walks in and begins a convo with Mari.
"So how many kids you want?" Says my mom. "Ma!! Really?" I said in embarrassment. "What Chres I wanna know ya know? I want grandbabies" says my mom. "It's fine Ms. Tiffany I want 3 kids" I say.
"Good I was hoping you give me alot of grandbabies" she said smiling at Mari. The brownies were done and mom sent us with pretty much all of them. I rolled down the passenger window so we could get some air.
"I love mom she cool as hell" Mari says. "I love her too" I say smiling.
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Fanfic17 year old Taraji is a beautiful , kind hearted, Staight A student at John Adams high... Just a lovely young lady with a great future ahead of her... You would think that she has the perfect life... Well youre in for a big surprise