"Mommy pleaseeeee" Abree cried as tailor dragged her by her arm into her school. Chyanne walked behind the duo laughing to death she could believe tailor was actually going through with this
"Abree can uncle chy borrow them shaqs after you get out of school?" She joked laughing even harder making Abree scream as if she was being hurt
"Abryianna you better get it tf together before I whoop yo ass in this school and you'll be even more embarrassed" tailor whispered through clench teeth since teachers and students were already watching the scene unfold
"Mom please I learned my lesson I won't talk about nobody else's shoes"
"Nah you gone get it I done fucking told you everybody ain't as fortunate as you and you needa stop being a fucking follower you and yo little friend gone run into the right kid and get y'all asses whooped"
Tailor was angry but even so more disappointed to learn her daughter was up in the school being a fucking bully
"Ain't nobody gone beat my babies ass" chyanne added
"Stfu chy shit"
The trio approached Abrees classroom door where her teacher stood already at the front of the class telling the students what they'd be doing for the day
"Sorry to interrupt mrs.Jenkins" tailor approached the older black lady "but Abree has something she needs to say"
Abree began to mumble her sorrys before tailor stopped her and made her speak up. Tailor hadn't notice the lady better known as the little girls mother in the back of the class shedding tears.
After jayla accepted her apology mrs. Jenkins sent Abree to her seat before thanking tailor for that. In all her years of teaching and all the bullying her students did she never had a parent react the way tailor did.
As tailor and chyanne began to make their exit jaylas mother got up to follow
"Excuse me miss"
"Yes" tailor responded only after looking the woman up and down who had her hand on her shoulder
"I'm Jaylas mother and I just wanted to say thank you so much... I... to be honest I care up here ready to beat them kids and they parents ass for the way they did my baby no offense"
"None taken Im coming the same way after mine and you don't have to thank me. My daughter knows better then to be judging other kids because she don't know what they going through" tailor truthfully spoke
"Yea my husband was in the army he was killed we had to move out of our house I'm struggling to take care of three kids by myself I can't afford to get them the newest things.. I'm sorry for just rambling and telling you my business it's just been really hard"
"It's ok we all struggle sometimes" tailor couldn't help but to feel some type of way. Though their struggles weren't the same tailor knew what it felt like to be a mother who couldn't provide for her child and the shit was a way different hurt
Deciding she wanted to help another mother in need tailor reached in her purse to pull out a stack she didn't know exactly how much was in the stack but she didn't need it
"Here you go"
"Oh no I can't take th-"
"Take it before I take it this Hoe don't ever just give out money" chyanne joked as she reached for the money in tailors hand
"I can't pay you this back" jaylas mother admitted
"I don't expect you too just take it. I know how's it feels to be down bad and god has blessed me so much I just wanna give back this is my good deed to you"
"Omg thank you" jaylas mom cried out as she wrapped her arms around tailors neck making tailor slightly cringe
She hadn't been hugged by anyone except Abree in years and the shit just felt weird to her
After the two women exchanged numbers tailor and chyanne made their way back to tailors car
"That's crazy" chyanne spoke
"What" tailor asked as she discreetly slid on her shades trying to hide the tears forming in her eyes
"Yo ass actually got a heart"
"Stfu"
