Over a Year Later...Sitting on the couch, Abella shimmies her feet into a pair of Christian Dior slide sandals that match the tote bag she's loaded with everything she needs. "I know you not trying to squeeze those feet in those shoes," Abella's mother laughs sitting in the spot next to her.
"Look here...They match and they're the most comfortable shoes I have," she groans. Abella takes a deep breath counting to herself, "One, two, three," before pushing herself up getting to her feet.
Toni watches her daughter struggle with amusement rather than help her. She laughs to herself glad that she could come to London to stay for awhile and help with whatever Abella needs in these times.
"Big Momma. Woo!" Janet teases entering the home with Angel and her boyfriend following close behind. Her prayers had finally been answered and catching the bouquet seemed to have helped. She's been with him going on a year now.
In her best fight night outfit, Janet saunters in as her heels click against the hardwood floors. After greeting everyone, Angel's face is deep in her phone much like any teenagers nowadays.
"Hey, sis," Abella greets Janet who places her hands on her shoulders before kissing her cheek.
"How are you feeling today?" She asks.
"Good," she breathes out heavily. Janet gives her a look of concern getting an added response of, "Better." She's satisfied with that answer moving to hug Toni.
"Coco bean!" Janet affectionately calls her 11-month-old nephew by one of his nicknames. If it's not that he's being called Baby AJ. She goes straight for him as he sits in the corner of the armchair quietly and calmly...
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General FictionMore detailed description in story. Abella Mobisson has been around boxing most of her life. Her father was a professional boxer turned boxing coach & owned a gym where she spent much of her pass time while growing up. After the death of her father...