Dancing with a Drug Lord

Chapter 10

(Nene POV)

After we left the mall we went back to Alisha house to get ready for dinner with our "parents". I wear a Black strapless fitted dress that stopped at before my knees and red bottom he fohhh guyals. I straighten my hair and recurled my bang. I put on my jewelry and did my make up which was eyeliner, mascara, smokey eye shadow, and red lipstick.

When I finished dressing up I went in the living room to see Daja wearing the same thing as me and Alisha wearing a read fitted dress with black heels. Her hair was curled and red bow in it. She had on black jewelry and and on the same makeup as me but she had on lip gloss instead of lipstick.

" Why didn't y'all let me know we had planned outfits" Alisha said feeling left out

"We didn't we just happened to have on the same stuff. I guess is twins had the same thing in mind but, I wish I had what you have on" I said admiring Alisha outfit

"Ohh okay and thanks Nene" She replied

"Is everyone ready to go" Daja asked

me and Alisha relied with a yes and we got out stuff and made out way to dinner .

We reached Angie house and knocked on the door and Fred answered the door

"You mom said to just go to the dinning room" he said as he opened the door

"Thanks Fred" I said and we made our way towards the dinning room

When we got there we saw the whole crew and our parents waiting on us.

"I'm glad y'all can make it" my mom said as she stood up with a big smile on her face

"Y'all can sit down in the sit across from us that we saved for yall" she added and sat down

We all sat down and waited for the food to be served. When the food got served my dad said grace and we started eating in silence

"okay let's get down to business I just would like to say I'm very very sorry for what I did to y'all" my dad started off

"I didn't think about the effect it would have on yall or the outcome. I was only worried about me mostly at the time" he added

"I know you didn't think about the outcome" I said back

"Nene don't disrespect your father" my mom said

"What father, as far as I know my " father" is dead...isn't that what you wanted me to believe all this time. Fred was more of a father then him" I replied

"Well I guess I deserve that but y'all don't understand having a lot of people after you. I had to do what I had to do to survive, keep my family safe, and give all nice things" he said

"You mean them good stuff. I was with my aunt Kim in another state. We didn't have all this stuff. We had a two story house two cars,and jobs to keep what we had" Daja said

"I'm sorry for that. I sent your aunt money every month for you Daja what happened to that" he asked

"BILLS and FOOD, and that little money we made working we got us a few new things and saved the rest for next months bills" Daja answered

"ohhh" he said

"ohhh? that's all you got to say. How about you was wrong for what you did, that would have been better" Daja said

He didn't do nothing but look guilty

"You know what just because I had all this stuff it didn't mean nothing because I had no one to share it with but Alisha, Tyrese, and Brandon. But like everyone else they had lives and fathers to spend the holidays and weekends with, while I was home by myself wishing I had a life and a father like them. While they was spending the whole day with their dads on Fathers day, I was at a empty grave crying for half of the day and then Fred will take me back home" I said