"I can't keep putting up with this Jahseh." My mother said.
I can't believe she's doing this shit.
"YOU CAN'T PUT UP WITH ME, BUT YOU CAN PUT UP WITH HIM LAYING HIS HANDS ON YOU!" I screamed, looking at my mommas boyfriend.
"YOU STABBED HIM!" She screamed back in tears; pointing to him and the patch he had on his arm that was covering the spot I had stabbed him at.
"SO, HE WAS HITTING YOU"-
"SHUT THE FUCK UP LITTLE BOY" He screamed.
"No you shut the fuck up, and I ain't little Im 15." I said looking at his fat-ugly ass. I don't understand how my beautiful mother fell in love with his ass.
"Jahseh." My mother said looking at me with tears in her eyes. "Me and Charles have something to t-t-tell you."
"What." I said rolling my eyes.
"M-m-me and-"
"We putting yo disrespectful ass up for adoption." Charles said with a smile on his face.
"Ain't that right baby." He said looking at her; then pulled her in for a kiss, she flinched a little.
I couldn't believe it.
"Is it true momma?" I said in tears.
"Y-y-yes." She said crying.
I can't believe the person that meant the most to me in this world is betraying me for a fat-ass cow. Every since my father died she had became weak and let this pussy ass nigga hit her. I try to protect her and then I have to leave, bullshit.
"You should start packing we driving you up there tomorrow, and it's one of the worst orphanages in the state."
He said with smug look on his face,I could hear the joy in his voice.
"I should've killed yo ass when I had the chance." I spat out and headed up stairs.
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Michael's. p.o.vⓂ
I fucking hate this man.
"MICHAEL JOSEPH JACKSON, BRING YO ASS DOWNSTAIRS." Joe shouted.
I walked downstairs.
I see my brother Jermaine standing next to Joe.
"Jermaine told me that you snuck out last night." He said looking angry.
Of course Jermaine told. For some reason him and Joe hate me, and it doesn't help that Joe rules this whole damn family.
"I didn't." I said which was the truth.
"I don't believe you" Joe said.
"Well you should." I retorted.
"Boy DON'T you tell me what I should and should not do. I said you did it and if I say you did,YOU DID!" He yelled.
"Damn yo breath on 10." I said plugging my nose with my fingers.
"You know what, I said you had one more time to piss me off and you were going to meet the consequence, well now is that time." He said
I rolled my eyes, what can he do that's so bad?
"FAMILY!" He screamed.
Right after that I heard something upstairs that sounded like horses running. Then all my sisters and brothers (beside jermaine) were running down the steps.
"Sit at the table." He instructed them, they all sat down except me.
"What's going on down here?" My mother said as she waddled down the stairs holding her stomach. (Shes 8-months pregnant).
