Testimony

The Talk

"Girl you can't put no draw 4 on a draw 2 sorry." I said throwing my card out.

"Yes you can , yo ass just not playing right." Keke said Messing up the deck.

"Ok." I said picking up my phone. "Siri. Is it possible for you to put a draw 4 on a draw 2 uno?" I asked and Siri proved me right.

"Bitch you listen to a damn phone." She said and we laid out , laughing.

"Whatever." I said.

(Door slams)

"Someone is back early." Keke said getting up off the floor and looking at me.

"So we just having a party in here huh?" Abgail asked as she came In the living room . She looked drunk.

"No, keke was just keeping me company , while you were gone." I said picking up the mess we had made on the floor.

"I didn't say you could have company in my house." She said.

"It ain't even that deep." I said.

"Excuse me?" She asked.

"I'll just go. My mom is probably looking for me anyways." Keke said grabbing her stuff. "See ya later J." Then she walked out.

"So that's what we do now? Having different type of people in my house? Like you grown?" Abgail asked Looking at me.

"I've never brought anyone into your house and Keke isn't just anyone. She's my best friend." I said.

"Best friend or not! You don't pay no damn bills in my house." She said.

"Girl it ain't even that serious calm down. We wasn't doing anything. Wasn't like we was fucking." I said about to walk away. But she stopped me.

"First of all , watch your mouth. Second this is my house! And if I don't know you. Ya cant come in here ! And third I am your mother so you will sho-"

"You are not my mother ! My mother is Erica. Remember that!" I said.

"Lil bitch , i birthed you. Remember that!" She said.

"Ion give a fuck! You gave me away like I was a damn rag dog!" I screamed.

"YOU WERE TAKEN FROM ME!" She said getting in my face.

"You're a liar." I said Looking at her.

"I should have killed you when I had the chance." She said Looking at me in disgust.

That was a low blow. My first foster mom wished I was dead , my second , tried to kill me and my last one told me to kill my self. And now for my own mother to say that to me . Hurt me. Bad.

"Why would you say that?" I asked as tears formed in my eyes.

"Ain't like I'm lying. You want me to be real. I wish you were dead!" She said sitting down.

"I don't have to take this shit." I said grabbing my bookbag and my phone. "I hope you rotten in hell." I said about to walk out but what she said stopped me.

"See you there." She said Laughing.

That's it! I was tired of hearing her mouth. She wanted to see me upset. Ok bitch! So I just went and slapped her

"You a cold heartless bitch!" I said full out crying . How could someone who was sweet be so cruel?

"Bitch ! Don't put your hands on me." She getting up and pushing me.

"What did I do to you so badly? Why do you hate me." I said just looking at her.

"Get out." She whispered.