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I sigh, turning around and walking towards the black car. A big man gets out and pulls out a pair of metal cuffs.
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I turn around and feel the cold metal tighten around my wrists. He opens the door and i get in. He shuts the door and walks around to the driver side. He gets in and starts the car. He looks back at me with a smirk. "So you're the crazy one people been talking about."
"I guess." i smirk back.
"Killing kids, huh?"
"Why are you talking to me? Shouldn't you b-be driving? Goddamn." I snap.
"Why da hell ya got a attitude with me already ma?" he asks.
"Maybe ya should mind ya business." I hum in reply.
"You are my business." he mutters and presses on the gas.
"Whatever." i roll my eyes.
"Lacey-" he starts.
"Call me Mae. Please." i cringe.
"Mae." He corrects himself. "I'm your new foster dad guardian thing."
"I already have a dad."
"Yeah, well he's in jail."
"Then why the cuffs?"
"Doctor's orders to protect myself. Don't worry, soon you'll never have to wear them again. Hopefully." He playfully winks at me.
"Do you have any family?" i ask.
"Well, i have a wife named Missy and two kids. A daughter who is eight and a son who is sixteen." he says.
"What's their names?" i ask.
"Xylia and Jahmont." he smiles.
"They sound lovely, Vante." i say.
"How do you know my name? i didn't tell you-"
"Well first things first," i say and slip the cuffs off and hold up his wallet. "Here." i hand it to him. "Don't worry, i didn't take any money, i jus wanted to know who you were. Also, your kids are cute." i toss the cuffs in the seat next to me and cross my arms.
"Wh-what?! H-how?"
"Calm down, old man. No heart attacks in the middle of the road." i chuckle.
"You really are crazy." he chuckles back.
"Why did you choose someone so fucked up to foster?" i ask, genuinely interested.
"I like a challenge." Vante smirks and pulls into the driveway. He gets out and i do the same. I follow him into the house.
"Welcome home!" a little girl, Xylia, yells. She grabs my leg, hugging me. She looks up at me and smiles.
I give her a small smile and look at Vante.
"Uh Xylia, maybe we should give Mae some space." Vante says and she lets go and steps back.
A boy, Jahmont, looks at me and rolls his eyes, walking away.
ok then
"Hello!" Missy walks in and smiles at me.
I give her a nod and a small smile.
"Okay, I hope you don't mind, but you and Jahmont will have to share a room. Xylia already sleeps in our room. If you are uncomfortable we can move you to the couch."
"As long as i have somewhere to sleep, i'm good." I fake smile.
"Okay, follow me." Missy smiles and leads me into Jahmont's room. "Jahmont, boi, i told yo ass we was having someone new here and you didn't clean ya damn room. What the hell?"
"Sorry mama."
"Mhm." missy hums. "I hope you don't mind sleeping on a bunk bed."
"As long as it's not a hospital bed." i fake smile again.
"Ha." Jahmont grunts, smirking.
"Ya like that? That's funny huh?" i smirk back as he chuckles, nodding. i glare at him and he shuts up pretty quick.
"Oh uh ma, i know she just got here, but uh my friends is coming over."
"Who?"
"Jahseh, Stokeley, Michael." Jahmont says.
Jahseh? Stokeley?
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Fanfiction"Alright. You can be mad." Lucas stands up too. "But, what your not gonna do to tell me how I need to talk to my girlfriend. You sure don't have room to talk Jahseh." And with that last sentence, Jah punched Lucas in the face. "Oh shit." Ski stands...
