Who Knew [p.j.]

31. The Girls Reunion

Jimin's POV:

*KNOCK KNOCK* I knocked on the door.

... *KNOCK KNOCK* I knocked again.

... ... *KNOC-*

"Ugh What?-Oh hey Chimin." Janessa opened the door.

"Hello. So I have someone who wanted to meet you." Moons hiding behind me by the way. Jin's next to me with Hendi behind him.

"Who?"

"Ok so her names-"

"Her? You got over my girl My that easily?? Damnn."

"NES! ARE MY BOXERS STILL IN THE DRYER?!!" Someone yelled.

"No I put them in your-! Oh wait. YEAH I'LL GO GET THEM!" She looked at Jin & I.

"Come in. I'll be with you two in a minute. Close the door behind you." She then ran upstairs. She hasn't even met Moon.

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"RON GET DOWN HERE!" She fought with the child like man who refused to show himself.

"RON!! HERE!! NOW!!" Janessa yelled at the top of the stair case.

"But-"

"RON BENNINGS!"

"Fine." He stomped down with his arms dangling before him.

"Hi Uncle PooPoo!!" Moon and Hendi jumped off the couch and ran into his arms. Don't ask why they call him that. I don't know myself.

"Heyy! What brings you guys here?" He carried both kids in each arm.

"Uncle? IS THIS THE FAMOUS MOON AND HENDI?!!" Nessa ran down to the children.

"Hi! Hello!" They said.

"Hey I'm Janessa. You can call me Nes or Nessa. What ever you two enjoy more." She smiled at the two. Ronny boy. Stop looking at my sister like that.

"You act like mommy." Moon said. They always did.

It was Maya, Jessy, and Janessa. Although Nessa was the quietest one and had a completely different schedule then the two, they were the baddest bitches in school who you could've sworn were related but obviously weren't. I mean one was a White-Caribbean mix, another was African-American, and the other one was Korean.

Oh and don't forget out of school. Out of school it was Anzi, Maya, Jessy, Jenesis, and Janessa. When ever they had the chance to hangout they'd have the most fun because I remember Nessa always keeping me up at night talking about how much fun she had.

"Aw really?" Nessa thanked Moon feeling somewhat thankful. She doesn't know who her mother is. I can tell.

"Do you know my mom?!" Hendi asked her.

"I think so."

Jin and I called the children to come sit back down and she followed.