Family

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Miami, Florida
2:00 P.M.
A Week Later...

Pulling into Ms. Cicely's driveway, Treyton and Farah were both eager to know what's been going on with the Carters lately. Upon getting out of Treyton's truck, they saw out of the corner of their eyes Mrs. Carter pulling up across from them.

When Treyton first told his wife about what had happened, she was too ready to see that poor baby's mother. And now that she has, she wasn't all that impressed.

"THAT'S her mother?"

"Yea, I think. You know her?"

"Bae! You don't remember her from high school?"

"Nah, should I?"

Flabbergasted, Farah couldn't believe that her husband didn't remember the girl from back then that almost ruined their relationship.

"She was short, chunky, and she always wore them hazel contacts. She used to always follow you around when I wasn't witchu; even sometimes when I was. You really don't remember?"

Looking up and thinking, Treyton's eyes widened and he snapped his fingers, suddenly remembering.

"Oh shit! Yea I remember her weird ass now! I'm surprised I ain't recognize her when I first saw her."

Feeling an intense stare on her, Bianca looked every which way to see what the problem may have been. Ever since the trial, she had been a little paranoid because of it being talked about in the press. It's safe to say that she and Clarence were ashamed of the fact that they were viewed negatively now.

Looking behind her across the street, Bianca saw the couple watching her intently. Right away, she recognized the man that had checked on Novah one day before then, her not remembering the exact day. But, who really caught her eye was the woman standing next to him. She noticed HER right away.

See, back in high school, Bianca was not the most like person. She got bullied because of how she acted, and she never really had a boyfriend because they all thought she was weird. She never had regular friends either, and she was the definition of an outcast.

Being that she had nobody, she took a liking to Treyton when he helped her clean up the science lab one day, upon their teacher's request, and she'd been hooked ever since he accidentally touched her hand while trying to clean up a spill.

All of the hope of them being friends went out the window just as soon as it flew in though. She was rushing out that same day to get to him, when she saw him hugging and quickly kissing what seemed to have been his girlfriend. She didn't like that at all.

Following that, she would try to talk to him early in the mornings, anything to try and distract him from Farah. When that didn't work not once, she resorted to following him to science class everyday. Even though Farah were with them on most days, Bianca tried to get Treyton's attention as if she didn't exist.

When those attempts failed as well, she found and stalked his social medias. She would send him random messages, mostly stickers or gifs, and when he ignored her she took it up a notch.

She started to randomly spam his DM's with nudes, nasty videos, and just selfies of herself. Of course, Farah had saw them. And in the back of her mind, as much as she tried to ignore it, she felt as if something had been going on behind her back.

That whole ordeal led to her confronting Treyton, them arguing because of how offended he had gotten, and although they didn't break up, they most definitely stopped talking for a while. And Bianca saw that as her opportunity.

She had began calling him, having gotten his number from one of his old associates, and she would text him all times of the day. All of that eventually led to Treyton blowing up and checking her, while in the process of getting his relationship back on track, and she stopped for a while after that.

Long story short, she was very much so obsessed. And she was also rejected in the harshest way possible.

So, for Bianca to see the couple still going strong as ever, that made her already bad day miserable as well. And with one more glare at them, she stormed into her home.

"Damn. Did you see the look she gave us, boo?"

"Hell yeah. Fuck her. She ain't shit anyways. Abusing a damn child."

Shaking their head simultaneously, Treyton and Farah used their house key to Cicely's home and walked in.

"GRAMS?!"

"What boy, shit! I'm right here!"

"My fault, lady. We just wanted to talk to you about something."

"Yea, grams. Don't be like that ma'am."

"Lord have mercy. What y'all hooligans want now?"

"Well, we wanted your advice on something actually."

"Okay. What is it?"

"Trey and I been thinking bout adopting a child."

Surprised, Cicely really tuned in then. She had to go through the same process with Treyton when she adopted him fully. And she knew how anxious it could make you.

"Okay. Are y'all sure, though? That could be a little overwhelming process."

"Yes ma'am. We just really don't wanna go through the whole heartbreak process again trying trying to have our own, and we felt like this was the next best thing. Getting a surrogate wouldn't sit right with us."

"Well I say go for it. But only if y'all are ready to take on that responsibility. A child is a blessing, but it's not exactly easy being a parent."

"We've talked about it already. And we honestly believe that we're ready."

"Well do it. I think it would be a good thing and I could finally spoiled another little rascal."

Happy that Cicely agreed with their decision, Farah and Treyton began talking to her about their plans. They were really about to take a huge leap and big responsibility, and they couldn't wait!