Should Of Bet Lower

12

"Yo Shorty I'm off!" Another female voice called and Tasha turned to the door, I took a look also. "Damn!" The women said and Tasha laughed.

"Cyanna! That's my boy." Tasha shared a laugh with her sister before she left.

"Shortie?" I questioned and she rubbed her neck. Walking around her house I smiled as I came across a set of photos. Hung on her walls were sets of photos of her and her sisters as young girls. "Who is this?" I asked. On the wall hung a photo with a baby that had severely wires coming out of it.

"Do you really need to ask that?" She said with a nervous laugh. I blinked then I remembered.

"Sorry senorita. I always forget your a medical chica." I remarked looking at her. My phone went off. I blinked as I picked my phone. Marian. I sighed as Tasha gave me a pitying look.

"A girl?" She inquired. I slowly nodded my head. She gave me a soft smile. "If she wants to meet up you can go. I'll be here." I could hear the cracking in her voice as she said that. I'm easy to replace. I bet she was thinking.

"How about WE meet her." I suggested and She blinked at me for that.

"We?" She questioned. I nodded my head at her and she rubbed her neck. "I guess... I just don't do well with meeting friends of friends." She remarked and I smiled at her. I had told Marian about her but she never believed me. I wanted her to leave me alone, she was almost as bad as Chloe. Tasha rubbed her neck once more contemplating if she should come or not. She sighed as she nodded her head. "Okay, I'll come." She replied and I smiled. Taking her hand I gave it a kiss before moving it down and wrapping her waist and giving her a kiss.

"We should go meet her." I told as we went to leave her house. After some time we meet up with Marian.

"Andre!!" She called running over to me and hugging me. Tasha took a step back as she waited for me to finish. "It's been so long since I've seen you! Your looking sexy." She smirked running her finger down my bicep. Tasha sighed as she watched as Marian fawn over me. I smiled and lightly pushed her off me, grabbing Tasha's hand and bringing her beside me. I gestured to her before I spoke.

"Marian, I would like you to meet the love of my life." I stated and Marian eyed the smaller women. Tasha gave a small smile towards the tall female.

"Hi..."She mumbled. Marian sighed as she turned to me and raised an eyebrow.

"So this is the mamita? She remarked and I nodded taking my hand and wrapping it around Tasha's waist. Tasha turned to the side and hide her face in my side. She was sweetly shy. "I can see why you like her. She's adorably affected by people's stares." Marian stated as she slightly laughed at the shy women.

"I'm sorry...just the last one I meet was not all that great." Tasha remarked and Marian raised an eyebrow.

"Chloe." I filled in.Marian gave a sympathetic look towards Tasha.

"Well, your all good with me so don't be to shy." Marian said with a smile. We talked for what seemed like hours.

"I need to head back home." Tasha remarked looking at the time. I turned to her and smiled.

"I guess we have to leave, it was great seeing you again." I stated and Marian smiled at me before we parted ways. We made our way back to her house as we talked. "So what is your family like?" I asked, she talked about them vaguely but often said that words could never describe them properly. She moved her head to the side showing me once again, her neck.

"Well...it's a bit complicated to explain." She remarked. I gave her a soft smile, she was obviously scared that I wouldn't like them or something, but if her family is anything like her one sister then it will be fine. "My oldest sister doesn't live with us, she's 27. Then there's my second oldest sister which you meet already. Then the middle sister which is in the military..." She mumbled the last part. I was so fascinated by her, she wanted me to not be scared of her family...she was so sweet.

"What about your parents?" I asked and she got a disgusted face.

"Which one?" She asked and I blinked.

"I don't know...how about your father." I replied and she let out a heavy sigh. I watched as she debated weather to tell me the truth or not.

"Well...that's a long story, and not an entirely nice one." She informed I looked her as I tried to process what she had just said.

"Not a nice story?" I inquired as I rubbed my chin. She sighed as she unlocked the door to her house. She walked in and was greeted by a cat this time.

"Hello Remy!" She sang as she petted the cat on it's head. She picked it up as it meowed at her. She walked up the stairs and smiled at me as I followed her.

"I do wish you to tell me about your father." I reminded and her face dropped. I blinked, was he that bad? I asked myself.

"My father was a mean man. He was a alcoholic along with a druggy. He cheated on my mother multiple times before she finally left him. When my oldest sister stopped talking to us for some years we found out it was because he was harassing her with phone calls, messages and emails." She spoke. I was gobsmacked, a certain rage was firing in me. She had spoke so highly of her mother and when anyone ever asked about her father she said he was whatever. "He would insult us also, on more than one occasion he called my second oldest sister a slut. He never let us be ourselves around him, we had to be what he wanted." She was straight faced as she spoke about him, smiling at her cat from time to time.

"I didn't know." I spoke softly. She gave me a weak smile.

"No one entirely knows. I say what I want to speck of." She replied and I sighed. "I also never wanted to tell you cause you lost your father...I would feel bad talking about how bad mine is." She mumbled and I smiled at her.

"No need to sugar coat things for me." I stated. She smiled at me as she let out a laugh.

"A little more serious than you expected right?" She laughed and I let out a laugh also, she was amazing, nothing affected her to much and she was so strong to be able to deal with things like this. She laid back on her bed and I smirked. Crawling over her we came face to face again. "A-A-A-Andre!" She stuttered as she looked at me. I leaned down and kissed her on the lips. Moving my hand I brushed my hand against her neck and she let out a sound. "Ah." In a whisper. I leaned back and looked at her face. Her face was red as she looked the other way.

"Did mamita really just do that?" I questioned and she shook her head.