From the West Harlem, New York, Payton has no father but a foul mother. With her always assuming Payton was up to something Payton came up not caring. Her biggest fear was caring for somebody only for them to up and leave. A dark past fucks up every...
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"Amarin where is my rent money?" I heard miss.tasha ask as she walked downstairs. Payton was upstairs asleep and Pierre was out with August playing ball.
"I don't have it, well I do bu-" she cut me off as I tried to explain.
"Fuck that, I want my money by today or else head back to Harlem" she said and I jolted my head back in confusion.
"Ummm Miss.Tasha did you forget who you was talking to?" I asked her and she smirked at me.
"Matter a fact you got twenty minutes to give me my money or I'm calling the police" she said walking out the kitchen. I rushed upstairs to me and Pierre room and grabbed my wallet.
"Payton" I knocked on her door. I slowly opened it to see her on the edge of her bed putting her shoes on.
"Yes" she looked up at me as she moved her hair out her face.
"Can you take me to the bank?" I asked her and she sigh.
"Amarin I gotta go get my hair done so how much you need?" She asked standing up putting in earrings. She had on a black crop top with black jeans and black and white 1s.
"A hundred dollars" I told her and she looked at me with that what the fuck look.
"For what?" She asked putting her curly natural hair in a ponytail.
"Your mo-" she cut me off as she dipped her toothbrush in gel.
"Tasha" she corrected me as she leaned over the sink laying her edges.
"Sorry ummm... Tasha wants her rent money from me... s- she trying to kick me out" I cried as because my hormones and also my feelings were hurt.
"See this what we not fennda do" Payton said closing her gel.
"Payton I'm sorry I'm crying but she hu-" she cut me off walking pass me.
"Nawl you good, just the point of she making you cry ion like that" she said pulling her phone off charge and putting her Apple Watch on.
"Let's go" She said once she got her watch on. One thing about Payton was she don't play AT ALL.
"Payton what are you doi-" I asked because she basically ran down the stairs but she cut me off before I could finish my sentence.
"TASHA" she yelled as she reached the bottom of the steps.
"What" Miss.Tasha walked out her room. Payton smiled walking over to her. They was so close.
"You kicking her out?" Payton asked pointing her thumb at me.
"What this got to do with you?" She asked her and Payton chuckled.
"Look ian even fennda argue with you Tasha. Here go her part" she said pulling out a hundred dollar bill. Tasha snatched it from her.
"Don't snatch from me" Payton said and her mom turned out like she was about to hit her. As she raised her hand to smack Payton, payton caught her hand.
