If Loving You is Wrong Part 2

Family Time Part 1

*two days later*

Erica
So it's been two days since my dad's funeral and I am still not over it. He was my superhero and best friend. Most importantly he was my father. Today Sam wants to talk to me and Cyn and I have no clue what it could be about and very curious to know

Cyn: Babe get up please and eat something

Erica: Not now Cyn *turns over in bed*

Cyn: Erica please and Sam wants to talk to us

Erica: About what

Cyn: That's something you have to find out when she talks to us

Erica: Fine *gets out the bed and puts clothes on*

Cyn: Thank you baby *kisses bErica*

Erica:*comes downstairs*

Cyn: You hungry

Erica: Yes *sits down*

Cyn:*puts the food in front of her*

Erica: Thank you

Cyn: Your welcome and what's wrong

Erica: Nothing is wrong with me

Cyn: You sure

Erica: Yes Cynthia damn *getting up and walking off*

Cyn: Hold the fuck up Jasmine *getting up and walking up to Erica* Who the fuck you think you talking to like that I'm not your hoe

Erica: I know that Cyn but why you all in my grill if nothing is bothering me

Cyn: You know what I just want to make sure my wife is good and that everything is right in Erica Mena Land

Erica: Everything is fine

Cyn: I know you are still hurting Erica and I get it but taking it out on me is something that's not acceptable

Erica: I'm sorry Cyn okay I'm just having a hard time dealing with all this

Cyn: I know Erica and I am here for you and the kids are here for you and speaking of that *yelling for Sam* Samantha come downstairs

Erica: The yelling babe

Cyn: Sorry

Sam: Yes Mama *coming downstairs*

Cyn: Is there something you wanted to ask mommy

Sam: Can it wait until everyone is here

Erica: Why would everyone be here

Sam: Oh nothing *smirking and looking at Cyn*

Erica: What the hell is going on

Sam: Nothing *going back upstairs*

Cyn: Stop teasing your mommy Sam

Sam: Yes Mama *running upstairs*

Cyn: Our kids I tell you the truth

Sam:*yelling downstairs* You still love us

Erica: Really Samantha

Sam: Sorry mommy

Cyn: What are your plans for the day

Erica: Chill

Cyn: You need some fresh air get out babe and hang out with some friends

Erica: Why you trying to get me out the house

Cyn: I'm not babe I just want you to get some air and clear your head and talk with friends