Its been weeks I haven't been home. But my mom and I been closer than I could imagine ever since I came out the closet. I just wish my dad can talk to me, I am not gonna rush him. I know he gotta take time. I notice that it's December already and my dad birthday is on the 12th. I had this crazy idea. As I went home to Kiki house, I called my mom.
"Hey pumpkin "
"Hey mommy do you and Uncle Steve still keep in contact?"
"Of course baby, not only he's my brother in law, he's also my best-friend. As a matter of fact he wanted me to give you his number. He lives in New York now with Raul ."
"ok great may I have it please?"
"sure baby girl. 178-549-2210"
"Ok mom thanks. "
"your welcome Patti. I hope you don't forget Ya daddy's birthday coming up. I would love it if you can come back home."
"I will come to visit. But I don't know about moving back home."
"Well either or I just want to see my baby girl, I really want my FAMILY BACK. I JUST WISH DAVID STOP BEING SO DAMN STUBBORN."
"Yeah, me too. Well the best thing to do is pray mommy."
"You're right baby. you are absolutely right."
"Well mommy, ima give uncle Steve a call. and I will call you before I go to bed. ok?"
"Ok baby "
"I love you momma, tell daddy I love him too."
"I will delay the message. Talk to you later pumpkin."
"Bye momma."
As I hung up the phone with my mom, Kiki walked in from work and gave me a hug and kiss. And ask me how my day went.
"Patti what up babe?"
"Hey boo, how was work?"
"It was cool until I saw Naylah, and Patrick nut asses in the store."
"What? why was they at your job? they wasn't FUCKIN in with you were they?"
I asked with a fuming attitude.
"Nah bae not at all. They bought some boots and some clothes and once I rang them up, I notice her black eye is still in a healing process. I started giggling. And Patrick asked me WHAT THE HELL YOU LAUGHING AT? And all I responded was OH NOTHIN....JUST A COUPLE OF CLOWNS. After I bagged their shit he snatched the bags out my hands abd they stormed out the store."
Kiki and I was cracking up .
"Wow bae I'm sorry you had to deal with my bull shit."
"Patti Its ok , look at it this way, IT GOT US WERE WE ARE NOW."
DAMN, this girl know what to say to make a birch smile and blush. I really in love with her. She had one a big black pullover R.I.P hoodie with Nee-Nee on it and it had a background of an open elevator with her angel putting on her wings and on the wall of the elevator it says "NEXT STOP...HEAVEN", Some all black skinny left jeans she ripped and bleached herself, and some Jordan's 11s. Her hair was krinkly from taking out her corn rows , and her big bamboo earrings.
"So have you thought about going home on your dad birthday? It's been almost a month and you guys haven't seen, nor spoke to one another. Sometimes I feel like it was my fault destroying your relationship between you and your father."
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RomanceHi. My name is Patrice Jones. Im 18 years old ,and im from Philadelphia. I'm the only child,raised by both parents, Janice and David Jones. My father is a pastor at a church called St.Peter's Church of God. and as for my mother, the 1st lady. I'm wh...