From the moment De'Vaugh got back things became extremely awkward it was like we were going out of our way to make sure we didn't draw attention to what had happened earlier but of course, De'Vaugh kept making sexual innuendos and finding any and every reason to leave the room. I'm not going to lie in those brief moments I would steal glances at Scorpio who was focusing on his phone and mumbling to himself, which he told me he did whenever he was working on his music...... Things got even more awkward when Jacobi and them all got over here (I really hoped they didn't think my house was about to be the hangout) but even they seemed to be noticing 'sparks in the air' as Tripp put it and at that point in time I was just ready for them to leave... I wonder if Scorpio's lips were as soft as they looked, see it was random thoughts like that, that had them laughing and shyt. Fuck this, I'm going to bed hopefully when they left De'Vaugh remembered to lock the door since he invited himself to stay the night, technically my dad told him to but still..... Right as I drifted off my door flew open and De'Vaugh walked in looking nervous.
"Umm your mom is outside causing a scene... so you might wanna handle that because I'm not going out there." De'Vaugh said peeking out the window and I heard my mom outside yelling.
"Call my dad...." I said slipping some shoes and walking downstairs when I walked outside there was a small part of me that actually believed my mom would kill me. Truthfully I wasn't sure when this switch happened, I mean she was always strict with me but lately, it's become abusive; mentally, physically, and emotionally... it's almost like she was taking the anger she felt towards my dad out on me.
"Nazeer what the fuck is this?" She said throwing the papers in my face and I watched them hit the ground, at first I wasn't going to pick them up but curiosity got the best of me and I picked them up and quickly read through the first few lines. I didn't know whether to smile or cry but I could see why this would piss her off so bad.
"It's umm, it looks like a subpoena and a temporary change in guardianship until the court date but I......" I said and before I could explain that I had nothing to do with this, she raised her hand to smack only for my dad to appear out of nowhere and stop her.
"This was all me... it's actually something I've been working on for months and today was the day that everything came together." My dad said letting her hand go. "And before you start tripping Nazeer had nothing to do with this, Nat.... what's going on with you? Do you honestly hate me that much that you're taking it out on Nazeer? I mean is what I did that bad or did you forget about all the men you brought into the bedroom that we shared."
"I don't give a fuck about you Neji, my ONLY concern is MY SON!!!!" My mom said and by this point, I was over this whole situation. "What do you think you could've done a better job raising him than I did.... you got this boy in this house full of thugs and drug dealers." She said pointing to the porch and I turned around to see everyone standing there watching the show.
"This is my house and I'm pretty sure Nazeer doesn't hang out with drug dealers and thugs.... but back to my question if you have a problem from now on direct them to me as Nazeer's legal guardian and please call before you come over, I would hate to have to get a restraining order put out against you." My dad said and I could tell my mom was getting ready to show her ass until my stepdad pulled up.
"Natalie what are you doing? You're only making the situation worse.... look let's go home and we'll settle this in court because right now you're not helping your case. Do you really want your son to start hating you?" Leonardo (Lucci's Dad) asked and for a second I thought my mom was going to go off on him but she relented and got into her car and sped off. "I'm sorry Nazeer, I'll talk to her...." He said walking off and I noticed my dad watching a little too closely, so I smacked his arm to get his attention.

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Exiled
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