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Naomi

"That's why you didn't go to no fuckin party!" Mama yelled.

"Cuz your stupid ass don't know how to mother fuckin behave. I should just beat yuh behind!!" She continued.

"Mama dat ain't fair! My other friends got suspended too! Guess what? They got to go as well!" I argue back.

She gave me the death glare.

"Well you ain't one of ya lil friends. Plus YOU the only one out of all dem lil chirren who decided to be EXTRA and get suspended for a month!" She yelled.

"Mom I-" I started.

"Don't even feed me your bullshit lies! I talked to Malaya mom yesterday. Malaya is a good respectful child and she is most likely at home facing her consequences and LISTENING to her mother unlike you! "

Besides you shouldn't even be going to no damn fucking parties when you have siblings to watch!" She continued yelling.

I'm not even gon say anything back. Because everything I say is "disrespectful"
She walked up to me and grabbed my arm.

"you see this nonsense? These stupid tattoos all over yo chest and ya arms? Do you want to be a gangsta thug?" She asked.

My mom is Jamaican 🇯🇲 she has a thick accent even though she tries to hide it.

"Are you listening to me?" Mama yelled, snapping her fingers.

"Yessss." I answer, annoyed.

"You are becoming so foolish. You are embarrassing me! Do you know how disgraceful it is to have the whole town gossiping about your own child?" She asked.

I stared at her.

"Get outta my sight and go finish cooking dinner!"

"Ok ma." I say, walking to the kitchen.

"You! I'm not finished with you.. I will deal with your ass later. I'm bout to go upstairs and take a nap. Wake me up when the food is done."

Richard will be home in about an hour so save some for him and put it in the microwave. oh and feed Zamia and Samiya." She ordered before heading upstairs.

I looked to see if she went all the way up the stairs and flicked her off. I roll my eyes. Jesus man! I hate this fucking house. Always gotta be taking care of my siblings when it's HER job.

"Ohh I'll tell mommy you did that!" Zamia threatened. She's 8 and Samiya is 4.

"Tell mommy and I won't buy you anymore candy!" I said back, pointing my finger at her.

I really don't need this right now. I'm just tryna hurry up and get dinner out the way. I waited until the food was done and I emptied it out of the pot into a big platter.

"Y'all come eat!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

They ran like a herd of animals. I opened the cabinet, grabbing plates. I then opened the
Drawer grabbing silverware and I served them dinner.

 I then opened theDrawer grabbing silverware and I served them dinner

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