Family

Dieciocho

Miami, Florida
The Same Day...

"How the hell y'all know them?"

"What you mean? These are our friends."

"And how long y'all weird asses been friends? I just knew some shit was gon' pop off today. I just knew it, bruh."

"Don't be like that, Trey. Don't you remember me?"

When Bianca said that, Farah's head snapped over in her direction. She real life could not stand this woman, and at this point she wasn't being cordial anymore.

"Bitch he don't remember shit! Hold Peaches, boo! 'Cause this hoe got me messed up all the way!"

"Why are you getting so defensive, in-law? Just be nice. That's not a good look on you."

"Shut yo' weird ass up, Idah. You ain't been nothing but messy since I met yo' ugly ass. What the fuck is y'all problem?"

"Watch your mouth, girl. Don't talk to my daughter like that."

"And you watch yo' mouth, nigga. Don't talk to my girl like that."

Omar just shut his mouth and coward down a little bit. He knew how bad his son temper was from all of the stories he heard, and he knew it was only a result of him not being man enough to stick around and guide him through life.

"If y'all are going to disrespect our guests, you guys can go."

"Glad to. Let's go, boo. Baby girl don't need to be around these weirdos."

"Leave the baby, Trey. Her REAL parents would like to spend some time with her. Have some sympathy."

Looking at her like she lost her mind, Treyton made his face up in the most ugliest way possible. Of course he knew that they were here for a reason, but he really hoped it was just a coincidence. Now he knew exactly what was going on.

"OUR daughter ain't staying nowhere. Y'all real life weird. Seek help at this point."

"We just want our daughter back! This whole thing was a misunderstanding! We didn't even do anything for real!"

"I ain't even going to have this conversation with you again. Stay y'all delusional asses away from my child. Last time telling y'all that."

"And if we don't? You going to get us locked up again? Didn't you do that enough times?"

"You right. I TRIED that enough times. The next time I'm handling y'all myself. The law won't do something about it so I will. And please try me. Y'all been getting the benefit of the doubt for too long now."

Turning to walk away, Treyton and Farah made it to the front door before Clarence grabbed Farah by her bun.

"WHAT THE FUCK WRONG WIT' YOU?!"

By now, all of the other family and friends were watching and being nosey. Turning around quickly, Treyton saw what had happened and he began seeing red. He hit Clarence one good time, all the while still holding Novah, and Clarence nose instantly started gushing blood. Farah was able to move from by him, and she grabbed a now awoke Novah from Treyton.

"WHY WOULD YOU HIT HIM?"

"Bitch go about yo' business. You and yo' lil' do-boy been trying me so bad lately. You 'bout to be next though. Stay right there."

Grabbing Farah hand and making sure they didn't leave anything of Novah's behind, he pulled them outside where they strapped Novah in her seat. Idah, Bianca, and Trisha followed them out. Omar was making sure Clarence was okay.

"Now this is what 'bout to happen. My wife 'bout to whoop yo' ass, then we leaving up out of here like nothing happened."

As soon as he finished his sentence, Farah ran up on Bianca. Treyton made sure he was in front of the door distracting Novah, but also where he could make sure his wife was okay.

When Farah rushed her, Bianca couldn't process what was going on. Farah hit her in her jaw, and a small crack was heard instantly. She hit her again, this time in her right eye, and again in her left. She punched her in the chest, which delayed her breathing for a few seconds, but she didn't have time to recover. Farah kicked her in the stomach, making her fall. Farah got on top of her, repeatedly sending hard left and right jabs to her eyes, nose, and mouth. By this time, Bianca's eyes were starting to swell. Her nose was leaning slightly to the left side while blood trickled down, and both of her lips were cut and bleeding. Her right cheek was bruised heavily, while the left had a cut going across it. All in all, she wasn't looking too good.

"Okay! Get off her! That's enough!"

"Don't touch my wife. Back the hell up."

Treyton walked over and grabbed Farah by her arms. He didn't have to restrain her because she knew when enough was enough.

"You straight, bae?"

"Yeah. All she did was scratch my hand."

"Okay. Now! Let this be a lesson. That shit y'all tried to pull today was uncalled for. And the next time, all y'all get the same treatment. Just let this be a warning."

Not waiting for anybody to respond, Treyton helped Farah into the passenger side, went to make sure Novah was situated, and he went to the driver side and got situated himself.

While they were pulling off, Clarence was rushing to aid his wife. Idah and Trisha were fuming and scared, and Howie was nowhere to be found; neither was Omar.Nobody even noticed them completely disappearing, and that was a little weird.

Not worrying about anybody they left behind, though, Treyton and Farah decided to go and have a nice family outing with THEIR baby girl. No more intruders.