Omniscient pov:
Dior knocked on Bams office door as she rubbed her sweaty palms against the base of her pants.
"Come in." She heard swallowing a lump in her throat.
She put her hand on the knob twisting it walking in seeing him sitting at his desk looking at files.
"Can I speak to you for a second?" She asked and he pointed to the seat in front of his desk.
"About?" He asked not looking up at her.
"It's about Kayden." She said and he nodded his head.
"He's going through a lot right now and been abusing drugs bad." She said.
"Look Dior kayden is a a-." Before he could finish Dior spoke over him.
"Can I just finish what I gotta say?" She said and he looked up at her.
"Yes he's an adult but he's your child. He's suffering bad and the fact that you don't even see it is beyond hurtful to not only him but me too." She said and he was about to speak but she kept talking.
"He needs you right now, I understand he's grown but he needs closure he feels like you don't even love him." She said.
"He said that?" Bam asked.
"Yea he did and he also said he hates his mom for killing herself because she did it and he didn't even get a explanation."
"Sir your son needs you right now and he needs answers and to be able to talk to you about his sister and mom, he's left in the dark about all of this and it hurts to see him throw his life away." She said and he didn't say anything.
He didn't like speaking about nsaya. He still loved her and bringing her up just reminded him of all the love he has for her and all the feelings he once felt.
"So what am I suppose to do?" He asked Dior.
"Can you just talk to him? Like father and son?" She asked and he slowly nodded his head.
"Thank you, I'll have him at his house tomorrow around 4-5 you can stop by." She said standing up leaving out his office.
She walked out of the trap going to her car making her way to McDonald's then kd house.
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She pulled up in front of kd house getting out the car then knocking on his door.
"Man it's 10 in the morning Dior." Kd said yawning as he let her in.
"Good, I bought you some breakfast so go eat and then put on some workout clothes." She said handing him the bag.
"What you mean workout clothes?" He asked her as he watched her take off her shirt.
She had on a nike sports bra and some biker shorts and pulled her flat iron hair up into a ponytail.
"We're going to workout, I did some research last night and it says working out can help get rid of a addiction to marijuana and pills." She said throwing her shirt on his couch.
"Symera here? She can work out with us too." Dior said stretching her arms.
"Nah she still in the hospital." He told her.
"For what?" She asked him.
"Remember she got shot in the arm at the club so they keeping her for two days until they take the stitches out." He said and Dior just nodded her head.
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