Chapter 20

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Amira P.O.V.

>>>Four months later

"Baby I'm about to go to the store you want anything?" I asked Da'vonte as I slipped on my black Tims with gold laces

I am wearing some black harem pants, a black last kings tank, and snap back.

"Yeah I wrote a list." Davontr said pulling out a folded pieces of paper from his pocket. He unfolded it and handed it to me

I quickly read through the list. Mainly snacks and junk food. Probably for tommorow when Travon, Kevin, amd Dominique are coming over for movie night.

"You have a session in three hour." I reminded him

Ever since Da'vonte told me everything about his past he has kept his promise. He's been going to therapy sessions and taking hypnosis to control some of his bigger issues. He is doing great and it will be over in a seven more months  is what the doctor J'akio said.

He is going to sorta like a trainging camp thing. If he doesn't finsh all the sessions then all the progess will be gone and be back to his old self. Just woser.

At first when he told me about it, I thought the best thing was for us to take a break and have him sort himself out. When Da'vonte saw me packing my bags...let's just say he had a panic attack.

"I remember I ain't gonna forget. Have fun shopping." Da'vonte pulled me into a kiss

So tell me how we ened up in the 69 position. The sexual tention between us is real.

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I threw some hot dogs and grind meat into the buggie.

"This is to much damn food. People keep lookin' at us crazy." Dominique complained

I asked her to come along and help. With the size of the list Da'vonte wrote, and the things I wanted to get it's alot.

We have three buggies. The third one is almost full.

"Well were done." I told her

We began to push them towards the cashier.

"Look who it is baby! We finally found the fat ass." I heard an odly familiar vioce

I looked around I saw my mother and Travis. They began to approach us.

"Who is this radgy bitch approaching us." Dominique asked in a whisper

"My mother."

"Fore real y'all look nothin' alike. No offense."

Trust me, I am not offend. I do not want to look anything like her. I prefer my dad features, though he walked out on us.

"Baby I've been looking everywhere for you." My mother said pulling me into a hug

I quickly pyshed myself away from her. Her eyes flashed with venom

"Is that any way to greet me Amira?! I haven't seen you in such a long time prom is coming up and your going to graduate!"

I don't have time for this

"Let's go Dominique. "

"Your not going anywhere!" My mother said snatching my arm

Da fuck!

"Your going back home! I need my check backs."

I started to see red. The only reason she went "looking" for me was to ge her checks back.

I punched her dead in the jaw, and didn't stop hitting her until Dominique pulled me off of her.

My mother spit her bloody spit in my face. Dominique kicked ger for that.

"Dumb hoe! Duck ya I hope you vurn in hell with ya mama and daddy!"

Wait what?

"Your my mom ya dumbass."

"I'm your foster mother." Was all she said before walking off with Travis

Shidd....the last thing ima bout to do is cry over the fact that a woman who abused me isn't my mother.

I am going to talk to Travon, tell him what she told me, and we gonna see if we can find our mama and daddy. They got some explaining to do.

Me and Dominique went and payed for the food and went back home.

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Short Chapter I know. Next one will be longer. I remember someone commented about Amira and her mother and Travis.

I am planning on endong the book soon. Five-eight more chapters left. With the way I plan to end it there will be a sequel!

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