In which a man who loves babies meets a baby who has a hot mom
PLEASE REMEMBER THAT SOME OF THE CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE REAL PEOPLE BUT THE CHARACTERISTIC ARE NOT.
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"Wow...the house still looks like shit since you threw all my mother's stuff out" Alani said spitefully. Cynthia chuckles, "Well this is expensive...shit" she sat on the couch, "Sit Alani..." Cynthia pats on the cushion next to her.
Alani scoffs and sits in her father's recliner, "Wow...surprised you didn't throw this out after you killed my father-"
"Your father died because of cancer!-"
"My father died because the doctors gave up on him because his only guardian stopped caring!" Alani screams digging her nails into the armchairs, Cynthia pauses as she purses her lips.
"Well...I can see you still have an imaginary vendetta against me, but it's all well...I plan on lifting you and the boy off the streets and back home"
Alani blinks with her tongue pressed in her cheek, "W-What?" "I understand your gratefulness but you truly don't have to thank me...we are family after all"
The curly headed female rubs her hands down her face, "I-I can't believe it..." she chuckles.
"You're still the same manipulative bitch that seduced my father thirteen years ago...I saw all the shit you tricked my father into doing and you think I'm dumb enough to be the same? What do you want from me?! I have nothing for you and vice versus! Just leave me and my baby 'on the streets' as you call it"
Alani stands to leave but the same bodyguards just held out their hands and shook their heads. "Hmm I wonder if both of you are fucking that loose old bat to be this loyal because she doesn't pay any of her employees a lot" she sat back down, "Alani I suggest you watch your mouth from now on and you also tell me where my grandson is attending school" Cynthia grins, "I will send my driver to pick him up in style and then we can transfer him to this wonderful private school all the girls at my salon have their grandchildren go"
"Angel is just fine in the school he's going to thank you, god can you just let me leave?!"
"Isn't it about the time Elementary schools start letting out their students...poor Angel will be left out by himself-" Cynthia stood to her feet and she slowly waltz over to Alani.
"You rancid bitch-"
She's slapped across the face, Alani held back her tears, the slap was landed on the same cheek Namjoon targeted. Keeping his lips tight together she shut her eyes to push back her tears, she never cried in front of Cynthia and she won't start today. "I told you child...watch your language...if you forgot I am your mother"
"You are NOT my mother!" Alani finally spoke, tears involuntarily falling from her eyes. "You aren't her and you never will be...I've never met my mother but I know she was ten times the woman you will EVER be...my father was lonely and you took advantage of that and now that me and my son are alone you plan to suck the life out us too?!"
Cynthia slowly rolls her eyes, "Get her out of here...I'm tired of her destroying my house's Feng shui with her negativity and pessimism"
Just as the bodyguards walk to guide her out, Alani held up a hand "After living here most of my life I think I can see my own way out thank you"
She gets up and walks out the mansion wiping the rolling tears off her face.
