The greatest gift known to a man and woman on earth is the ability to have and create a child. The love that is shared between parents and their kids would be an unexplainable type of love and that was the most magical thing about it.
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Before the person had a chance to notice her, she grabbed Kyree's hand and looked around the bleachers for her family. When she found them she noticed that it was pack with all of them wearing the same white tee shirts.
She wondered if this had become a thing since she stopped coming to Kaina's track meets unintentionally. Sitting down on the bleachers next to her mom, Riley said hey to her family members that were at the restaurant yesterday night.
"Are we going out to eat after this too?" Riley asked her mom while biting into her pretzel.
"We are. You already know Kaina coming home with a W so why not go celebrate it again. My babies make me so proud." Wynter leaned over and kissed Riley's forehead.
Riley wipes her mother's kiss off and scowled at her. "When did you get so mushy? You're not pregnant, are you? You're too old to still be having babies momma."
"Girl bye and no I'm not pregnant. I just love my children and I'll continue to show them that love regardless of how big they get."
"Even when they sucking dick?" Mills questioned quietly for only her, Wynter and Riley to hear.
Riley's head threw back in laughter as she started choking on her pretzel. Wynter patted her back as her coughing died down. "A filter aunt Mills."
"Even when she's sucking dick." Wynter smiled once Riley almost spit out her water.
Cringing she eyed both women that were staring at her. "Can the two of you stop being some creeps? I don't even partake in those sexual activities."
"Girl tell that to somebody that'll believe you." Her aunt Desi hollered after eavesdropping on the conversation.
"Y'all leave her alone. If she's doing something it's not y'all business." Giselle scolded them.
"Dang mother; we're just trying to have some fun." Mills held her hands up in the air at Giselle.
Riley just kept her mouth shut and watched them interact with one another. She noticed that her dad was walking over with his shirt on and couldn't help but to smile at him as he kissed her cheek and sat between her mother's legs.
Being in the presence of her mother and father always made her feel like that's the type of love she wants to experience for herself. Over the years of them being together—she watched them struggled but each time that they did; they always came out winning stronger than ever.
They love for one another ran deep and that's something alone that was so unimaginative for Riley. The one-shot that she probably had of possibly experiencing that feeling with; she ruined it.
Sometimes she couldn't help but think that's she's an exact replica of her mother. The whole being standoffish and not wanting to talk about her problems to anyone is where she falls short. Then there's her father who's open and understanding about sharing his feelings and that's something that Riley wants to work towards.
