"So, you mean to tell me this bitch lied?" April exclaimed after being the last to read the note. The note which said:
Dear Keith & April,
I haven't been completely honest with you two. Khe'Anna isn't Khalil's baby. It's Keith's. I got another DNA test after she was born to double check and the test denied it being Khalil's. I managed to get a DNA swatch from Keith and turns out, she belongs to you. Right now, I'm in some trouble with Khalil and I'm moving away to escape him. Please, by any means necessary, do not give Khalil my child. Please, if I don't make it back, take care of my baby girl and make sure she grows up to be a happy, strong, carefree young lady. Thank You, love you lots.
Claire.
"Give her some sympathy, April. The woman is escaping this crazy boy. She came over with bruises on her face, crying." Amethyst defended Claire.
"It doesn't make sense, I thought you said she was three months when I was three months but, you had sex with her five months prior to her announcement." April questioned Keith. Keith looked at her with a blank expression.
"Clearly you're not thinking," Keith spoke in the calmest tone even though he was heated.
"You know April's a little slow." Amethyst commented under her breath.
"Bitch—"
"April calm down, let me explain," Keith said calmly. April sat down in front of him with her arms crossed over her chest. "Okay, now clearly, Claire lies when she told me three months and she was more far along than that. Maybe like five. How do I know this? Well it's common sen—"
"Ugh, get to the point!" April exclaimed.
"Well, dumbass, of you do the fucking math in your own got damn head instead of being so damn angry, your kids are two months and Anna is five months. Meaning when you were around two or three months, she was five months. Do you understand now or do you need me to dumb it down even more?" Amethyst chimed in finishing, talking very slowly.
"Fuck you." April spat.
"Well, after all that, I guess we're good here." Keith spoke nonchalantly standing up. But, April stood up in his face.
"No! No, we aren't good! We're not done."
"Yes we are. There's nothing else we can do, Anna's my kid, Claire fled the damn country, and we can't tell Khalil. What's not good about that?"
"I think you need a nap." Amethyst mumbled.
"Say another motherfucking thing, Mimi, and I swear on everything, I will beat your ass."
Amethyst laughed at her sister taking this as a joke, "Another motherfu—"
In a blink of an eye, April was already charging at Amethyst, dragging her to the ground by her shirt considering her hair was cut in a TWA. Keith struggles to get April off of her sister but, he successfully did so. She kept kicking and kicking and trying pulling away from Keith but, it wouldn't work.
"I'm leaving, Santana's on her crazy shit." Amethyst rolled her eyes turning toward the door to leave.
Meanwhile, Keith had to carry April to their bedroom, with her over his shoulder as she kicked and hit him in this back, demanding for him to put her down.
