Unexpected Visitor-Tyree

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by brwnbunni

by brwnbunni

A knock on the door caught Makayla's attention while playing with Torri on her play mat. "Tyrell, can you get the door?" When she didn't get an answer back she remembered that he took Kyrie, Krystal and Tony to the park down the street. Groaning she got up with Terri chewing on her teething ring as slob ran down her chin. "Baby, this is my favorite blouse!" Makayla smiled pinching her daughter's cheek.

"HOLD ON I'M COMING!" She shouted when the door bell ringed again. Looking out the peephole Makayla could barely make out the figure. "Who is it?" "It's me." "Define 'me'?" "Missy." Makayla pulled back and looked at Torri, "Missy who?" "The only Missy you know!" Makayla rolled her eyes, "What is this heffa doing here?" Unlocking the door slowly she opened it to see the face of her sister in which she haven't seen in almost ten years.

"What are you doing here?" Makayla didn't need for small talk. She haven't seen none of her family in years and the fact that her sister popped up without no warning and no excuse on how she found out where she lived pissed her off. "What do you want?" "Well that's rude for a sister you haven't seen in a while-" "Exactly the fucking reason why. So again. Why. Are. You. Here, Misandra?" Missy took a step back at her sister's words. Makayla wasn't the pushover emotional girl she remembered and that made her worry about their conversation that was going to take place.

"Well can I come in?"
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Misandra sat patiently on the love seat as Makayla went to put Torri to sleep. Pictures on the wall caught her attention of Makayla and her family, she got up and looked at the family portrait which transitioned to singles of the kids. Makayla came downstairs and started picking up the toys of Torri.

"They're so beautiful." Missy complemented, "I know, they mine." Makayla sneered as she folded the play mat and layed it on the couch. Misandra glared at her younger sister and sat back in her spot, "I see that attitude never changed." "And I see those edges never came back from when I dragged your ass." Missy took a breath and rolled her eyes, "Whatever, I'm not here to argue. It's mother." Makayla scoffed and played with her wedding ring. She doesn't even claim that woman.

"What about her?" "She misses you." Makayla had to stop herself from waking up her daughter with an evil; "HAHA FUCK THAT HOE!" But she kept her resting bitch face. "Okay, and?" Missy laughed in disbelief "That's all you have to say? That's our mother-" "No that's your mother. My mother wouldn't let her teen daughter out on the streets when she's pregnant." "Okay I get tha-" "Matter of fact wasn't it your idea?" Missy eyes widened as she stuttered, "Yea-."

"Even after I begged to not have you get kicked out when you got pregnant? Or when I went with you to get that abortion?" Makayla smirked at her sister's red face. "I THOUGHT WE DECIDED TO NOT SPEAK OF THAT!" "I suggest you shut the fuck up before you wake my child." Makayla spat quietly. "You get to walk around here all high and mighty since you kept your little bastard? I didn't even want it!" Misandra got in Makayla's face which was a bad idea.

Makayla grabbed Missy's hair and brought her head back to punch her in the nose. "Are you crazy? Don't you ever disrespect my children again!"

And that's why Makayla wanted nothing to do with her family. They're backstabbers, ignorant and always have sticks up their asses. Missy was the worst of them all and Makayla had to contain herself from going all out on her while her child was in the house.

"So that's why you came? Just to be a bitch? I already had enough of that when I was younger so you can leave now." Makayla dusted herself off and sat back down in a daring way. Missy held her nose and winced at the pain, "Listen I'm going not going to react on that because this is too important-"

"Like I told you before Misandra. I don't want to see that woman!" "Well it's too late!" "And why the fuck is that!?" Tyrell and the kids came in before Missy could say something. "Makayla why is there some lady outside our house asking me can she speak to you?" Makayla turned to Misandra with a hateful gleam in her eye, "You brought her to my house?" Tyrell sent the kids upstairs since it was obviously not meant for them.

"What's going on?" He asked.

"I'm sorry but it was important!"

"I don't give a fuck, why would you bring her here after everything she put me through? What she put us through?!" Makayla hands started shaking and Tyrell knew she about to snap so he rushed to her and held her back until a knock on the door interrupted their dispute and all three of them looked at it. Even Kyrie who snuck and looked over the railing at the adults downstairs.

"Is that her?" Makayla breathing quickened and Misandra merely nodded.

"She's sick Makayla..."

Tbc