I groaned in annoyance as our famnapper blabbed on and on about his plans with us and other things. Honestly I didn't give one single f-
"Bahja." My mother snapped my out of my thoughts.
"Hmm." I looked towards her.
"Are you okay?" My mother worried.
"I'm fine mama. Just irritated and bored." I sighed.
"Why are you two talking while I'm talking? So disrespectful!" The man roared.
"That's great. Now can you please return us to our home? I'm getting highly irritated by your stupid rants and just you talking in general." I spat.
"Why I oughta-"
"Shut up. Yes I agree." I cut him off.
"You, you delinquint!" The man hollered.
"I'm the delinquint? Oh okaaaay." I snickered.
"You're irking me." The man warned.
"Bish do it look like I care? No." I laughed.
"Shut up! Now!" The man yelled.
"Or what? Because thee does not simply give one fuck about you." I challenged him.
"That's it! I can't take you anymore." The man stormed out of the room.
I rested my back against the wall and huffed. I'm so ready to go home.
"Bahja what was all that?! You almost got yourself killed!" My mother screamed at me.
"Obviously this man isn't experienced at all if he lets one of the people he kidnapped talk back to him. He's just a joke and a phony." I laughed.
"Bahja I wouldn't test him if I were you..." My step-father said.
"Can y'all just understand that I'm trying to get us out of here? Especially Blue. She doesn't need to experience this." I said.
My mother and step-father didn't say another word. Soon the man came back in the room, collected.
"If you smart mouth me again, I won't hesitate to-"
"Knock your head clean off of your body." I rolled my eyes.
"Stop cutting me off!" The man yelled.
"Fine." I shrugged.
"I'll make a deal with you. If you shut up then I'll let your little sister go." The man smirked.
"I accept." I rushed out.
"Shake on it." The man held out his hand.
He can't be serious right now...I rolled my eyes once more before shaking his hands. Right after I wiped my hands on the floor. The man then picked up Blue and held her.
"Please just take her to the police station. I don't care if you just sit her right in front of the door. Just please take her somewhere safe and far away from you people." I pleaded.
"Whatever." The man said before leaving the room with Blue.
That was a stupid deal he made. I guess the deal and him both have something in common then. I sat in the room next to my parents in silence. I know for sure that I'm not going to shut up, I just have to wait for them to take Blue to the police station and then that's really when I'll cause hell. After it felt like hours passed by, the man came back again.
"She was safely delivered to the police station." The man folded his arms.
I nodded before kicking my shoe off. It flew and hit him in the face.
"Ow! You said you wouldn't say or do anything to me!" The man growled.
"No. I agreed that I would shut up." I grinned.
I kicked my other shoe off and it hit him right where the sun don't shine.
He fell onto the floor in pain.
"I hate you." The man choked out.
"The feeling's mutual." I glared.
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Beyonce's Daughter
FanfictionMy momma work all day. No sleep, no relaxation, and definitely no time to slack. From show to show she rehearses and edits her music. My momma a true definition of a hard-working woman.