Jamal POV
"Tell Africa what?" Africa walked in and scarred all of us. We turned to look at her and was all dumbfounded.
"Uhh" Me and Mike and said at the same time.
"Yea tell Africa what?" Sanaa said. Africa walked further into the kitchen and to us. She held onto the island with her left hand and rubbed her stomach with her right. She looked at all of us and smiled. I aint sayin shit. Hormonal Africa is not a nice person. This smiling shit she doing got me all fucked up in the head. I looked at Mike. He shrigged his shoulders, and made another taco. I was finna turn around and Sanaa grabbed me.
"Wassup ma?"
"Nothing"
"Ma, what is it that they dont want me to know?" Africa asked smiling at Sanaa. By now she was picking at the polish on her finger nails. Sanaa looked at me and then back to Africa.
"Alright" She walked out. Just like that. With no fight. We all looked at eachother. I looked at Sanaa closely.
"Ma, do you know what we talking about?" She looke past me and not at me.
"No, but I almost got it out of yall huh?"
"Haha no you didnt, with yo weird as" Mike said.
"Alright so can yall tell me?"
"No" We both said.
"Why?"
"Simple, you talk to much, and Africa can get anything outta you"
"Fine" She made her plate and ate in the kitchen with us.
Man. We didnt think this through. We took down her bed, so she has to sleep in the guest room. I need to pack a box with a couple days worth of stuff for her to keep in the guest room. Some of her stuff is going to my house tonight. And the rest will be sent tomorrow. I finished eating and told my workers to take some boxes through the back way to the trap, and load them in the truck. I'll have Drew bring it to my house. Them niggas dont need to know where I lay my head. They left and I went upstairs to pack Africa some stuff. I put the box inside the guest room.
"Madison, come on lets get in the tub"
"Nana will take my bath" She yelled back.
"Noo, You taking a bath with your momma" Sanaa yelled. She smacked her lips. I dont know where this shit is coming from. Everytime something has to do Africa, she gets mad.
"Nope. She can take one by herself"
"I wanna take it with you"
"Why?"
"Because"
"Because what?"
"I love you, that why"
"Whatever little girl" Africa smiled. once again. Thats that weird shit, She usually dont take Madison's back talk. They walked into the room and I hear the water running. I knock.
"Is everybody descent in here?"
"Yessss" Madison screamed. I walked in and Madison had a towel around her trying to be like Africa. I looked and Africa was coming out the bathroom holding the towel around her. Best believe it was a sight to see. Her stomach didnt allow the towel to close all the way towards the bottom.
"Yall good?"
"Yep"
"You need anything?"
"Nope we gone get in the bath, and go to sleep"

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Africa (urban)
Teen FictionAfrica is a thick girl. She been through some shit that can't be explained. She has a strong attitude, but is sensitive. She won't dare let anyone know that though. What happens when she falls in love with a boy, but doesn't know how to receive love...