I sat in the police station with my leg shaking. The police were interrogating Ki and they brought me in for interrogation as well. Suddenly, my mom burst into the police station right as Ki came out of the interrogation room.
"Why the hell did my son get arrested?!" she yelled angrily.
My jaw dropped because my mom doesn't usually act up in public.
"Ma'am, please have a seat a--"
"No I will not have a fucking seat!" she then noticed Ki, in handcuffs.
"Take these off my son!"
"Ma'am a bond must be paid for your son's release." the lady at the front desk said calmly.
My mom pulled a stack of money out of her purse and slammed it on the counter. The woman looked at it in shock. With slight hesitation, the police officer unlocked Ki's handcuffs.
"Come on, lets go."
She grabbed mine and Ki's hand and we stormed out of the building.
"Mama, where we going?" Ki asked innocently.
"I have someone for you two to meet."
I noticed that she had a very happy expression. We drove to a nice suburban neighborhood and pulled up to this big, mansion looking house. She eagerly got out of the car, while me and Ki hesitated a bit before getting out. We walked up to the door and stood next to her.
"Babe, it's me! I brought them!"
Me and Ki exchanged confused glances. The door swung open to reveal a nicely dressed, good looking man, who appeared to be around my mom's age. The man stepped down onto the porch.
"This is my boyfriend Marc. Marc, this is my son Ki'Andre and this is my daughter Tyla."
"It's nice to meet the both of you. Come inside so you two can meet my boys." he said with a warm smile, ushering us inside.
"Oh, hey Ki. And Tyla."
