Uses (LiAngelo Ball)

Dinner

*Monse's POV*

"Yeah so my boyfriend is coming over," I told my brothers.
"Boyfriend huh?" Miles looked at me.
"Not really," I laughed, "We just pretending to date cause he wants to scare his parents and our family is fucking crazy so."
"You're right," Isaac laughed.
"Yeah he will be over to meet you guys and stuff and his parents will be coming over tomorrow for dinner," I told them.
"Sounds good," Isaac nodded.

Gelo got here about 20 minutes later and I let him in. "Welcome to my house," I laughed a bit, "Different?" I laughed as he looked around the house, pretty shocked.
"Very," he nodded, looking back at me, "Your whole house is the size of our living room," he laughed.
"Damn," I laughed, shaking my head. He went to take his shoes off but I stopped him. "I wouldn't. I told my brothers not to clean and I don't know what kind of mess these kids are capable of."
"Got it," he laughed, standing back up straight. I took him to the kitchen where Isaac was cooking and Miles was sitting at the table, reading something. "Guys this is LiAngelo," I told them. They both waved and said hey to him. "This is Isaac and Miles," I pointed them out to Gelo.
"Aye," he nodded to them. I called down the other kids and they all came downstairs. "This is Rosie my sister, she's holding Xavier," I told him, "This is LiAngelo."
"Hi!" Rosie waved smiling and Xavier just giggled a bit.
"This is my younger brother Ryder," I pointed to him.
"Younger but still taller," Ryder looked down at me. I pushed his chest gentle and laughed a bit. We all talked for awhile and let Gelo in on a lot of what goes on around here. He let us know what his life was like as well and we just had a good time. We had a lot of laughter this time talking about it. In our family, our parents mistakes are laughter for us. It's how we cope with it. We rather laugh about it not cry about it.

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The next day we got everything ready for his parents to come. We were all dressed pretty raggedy. Nothing nice. Gelo wasn't here yet, he was coming with his parents. "Someone called CPS the other day for the kids," Isaac told me as I was setting the table.
"What why?" I looked at him, shocked.
"I don't know. CPS came two days ago and said they need to keep doing checks on us and if they find one thing wrong they are going to foster care," he explained. I let out a sigh and shook my head. "What the fuck is wrong with people?? We aren't beating the kids or anything! We struggle, yeah, but we aren't doing anything to harm the kids."
"I know," Miles chimed in.

Gelo and his parents finally got here. Rosie, Ryder, and Xavier were playing in the living room, being pretty loud. I let them in and waved. "Hey!" I smiled.
"Hey babe," Gelo kissed my cheek, "This is my dad LaVar and my mom Tina."
"Come on in guys!" I let them in.
"Keep your shoes on," Gelo warned them. I took them into the living room and introduced them to everyone. I could tell by their faces that they were terrified. They had no idea what to do at this moment. We went into the kitchen and started dinner. "So where are your parents?" LaVar asked. We all let out a laugh. "Well my dad is a drunk, drug addict," I told them, "My mom," I looked at everyone and we all shrugged.
"No clue," Isaac told them. LaVar and Tina both shook their heads.

The dinner went as planned. They were terrified. By the end of the dinner they were ready to leave. To top things off our dad came home, wasted. "Oh there's our 'dad'," I laughed.
"Who are these people??" he asked, looking them up and down. He was holding onto the counter to keep himself standing. "This is my boyfriends parents," I told him.
"You got yourself a rich kid. Good job, take all their money. I knew I raised you right," he told them, "Better than you were before, sleeping with any guy that came near you," he laughed.
"Hey!" Isaac looked at him but he didn't stop. He kept going on. Next thing we knew Isaac hit him and he hit back. He may be drunk but he never gives up a fight. Miles jumped in when he hit Isaac and then Ryder jumped in. Rosie and I were screaming for them to stop and by now Xavier was crying. Gelo got them pulled off my dad and away from him. "I'm sorry," I looked at Gelo.
"This is perfect," he whispered, shaking his head.