Sha'vonté☀️
I stepped in my mother's house closing the door behind me. I started to hear a Jamaican accent making me furrow my eyebrows.
My mother would only bring out her accent when she's mad. But this person was actually calm.
I peeked through the kitchen seeing my Grandma. "Lundi!"I screamed calling her by her first name.
She turned around and smiled coming towards me before leaving a kiss on my forehead.
"Vonté darling,I missed you"She said kissing me again."Aw,I missed you too"I smiled.
"What you doing here?"I asked making her smile drop. "Why you say it like that?"She asked.
"Anyways,I decided I'll just come down here to suprise you guys"She said not giving me a chance to speak. "Where's that Boy your mother keeps babbling about."she asked.
"You just came her and you're being nosey"Momma said coming downstairs in some shorts and a tank top.
"I'm surprised Dad didn't tell you take that off"I said. "Girl please- he don't have no say in my house"She said coming downstairs.
"Well, Kentrell is in the car,he throwed a fit because I woke him out of his sleep"I said rolling my eyes.
On cue,he entered the house with the same mug he had on his face when I told him My momma said to "come over asap".
"Tell baby,why you making that face?"My momma asked making him look up at her and his face softened.
"Ain't nothing wrong with him,he just wants to be a big damn baby"I complained.
"Vonté, you always bullying this boy leave him alone"Momma defended him pulling him into a hug. He gave me a evil smile making me mug him.
"Ain't that right momma"Kentrell budded in. "Grandma this is Kentrell, Kentrell this is my Grandma"I introduced them.
"He's cute,where you find him from?"My grandma asked."On the streets"I mumbled making her smack me.
"GRANGRAN, WHERE YOU AT?!"I heard a familiar voice yelled making me smile.
In came my Cousin,Brook. Once she saw me she jumped on me hugging me tight.
"Cuzzy Pooh,I missed you"She squealed."It's been years,what the fuck"I said pulling her into another hug.
"How long y'all staying here?"I asked."I'm actually living down here,but grandma came to say hello"She answered my question.
"We finna kick it"She cheesed."Where Malaya at?"She asked making me roll my eyes
"We not talking right now"I answered. She eyed me before shaking her head.
We got into a little argument which escalated to us fighting.
"Kentrell,help me with the dishes"Momma said pulling him in the kitchen.
Brooklyn eyed him for a bit."No babes,that's mine back up"I said chuckling but I was serious.
"Oop-ive been single for a long time,put me on"She said and I nodded.
"I gotchu',I got a friend named B-"I was stopped by someone yelling."Brooklyn come help with yo' motherfucking bags!"Someone yelled.
"I'm coming ma'!"she yelled. In came my very pregnant aunt, Caresha and her husband Jonathan.
"Wassam' niece!"He yelled making my aunt smack him. "Go help your daughter with them bags and stop yelling, giving my baby a headache"She mumbled.