For some odd reason Tailor had this feeling. This feeling that something bad had happened or was about to happen. For weeks she couldn't shake it. And it was annoying the hell out of her.
Although she had kept her word of not fucking with Cameron She knew it had nothing to do with busineSs just for the simple fact that she had still kept in contact with Cheyenne. Tailor was still doing her hits and making money. Abree was doing great in school. Their life was Good but still Tailor had this gut feeling. Something was wrong
Reaching for her phone she decided to call a number she hadn't called in many years
"Hello" that melodic voice she grew to recognize as her mother sung out. Swallowing hard tailor tried forcing words out but a huge lump formed in her throat
"Hello..."
"Mom" tailor finally spoke
"Who is this?"
"It's me mom Tailor"
"OMG!" Her mother cried " Dewayne honey, Tailors on the phone! Omg baby I thought you were dead or something. It's been so long omg!"
Hearing her mother cry out was starting to agitate her. Here she was crying acting out like she gave one fuck about tailor when she was the exact same bitch who kicked her out when she was only eighteen and pregnant with no where to go. But now all of a sudden she cared
Tailors immediate thoughts were to hang up the phone and block this number. In reality she shouldn't have called. These people didn't give a fuck about her or her daughters well being but here she is still caring about them
"Tailor baby where are you? We heard about Devon dying we've been looking for you. Daneeda told us you were with some man who had you strung out on drugs and-"
"-fuck Daneeda and Devon!" Tailor coldly spat. Yea she knew she shouldn't disrespect the dead but Daneeda had her fucked up. She'd Never once in her life done a drug
"mom my daughter and I are fine"
"You had a daughter! What's here name?" Her mother cooed
"Why? Listen mom cut the shit I didn't call to have a family reunion. You and dad made it real clear you wanted nothing to do with me nor my daughter and that's fine because my baby don't want nor need shit from y'all. I called to check on y'all to make sure y'all was straight and obviously y'all ain't dead yet so good bye-"
"Wait tailor!.... I'm sorry for what we did we just didn't want you ruining your life. We knew having a baby so young would hinder you from living your dreams. Being a young parent isn't easy!"
"But I did that shit and for Abreyanna I'd do it again. Ten times. So is that all"
"Like I said tailor we are really sorry and we're happy to know you're doing ok for yourself. I wish you'd call more often so much has happened. Do you still keep in touch with Reese's parents? I know she was your best friend but she was there daughter. They've been having a hard time since she passed"
"Wha-what do you mean Reese passed?" Tailors voice came out shakier than she expected
"Oh baby you didn't know? Reese died last month"
Tailors body went in to shock as she lost control of her limbs her phone slipped through her fingers and a blood curdling scream escaped her mouth
"Mom!" Abree shouted as she busted in the door "mom what's wrong?! Mommy"
