?S?ingle
Mom?
{When love decides
To take over}
©PROMISE DAVIS MAUREEN
(The good Samaritan)
?Episode 12?
Penny’s POV:
I stood there transfixed, not knowing what to say as Mr Greg throw out my things at the corridor.
Why does Sasha hate me so much? I never do anything but love her as a sister, I loved her.
Why? Just why is she punishing me for a sin I never knew or commit.
Chris hugged me tightly, tears rolling down his cheek as he clutched my arms.
“It’s okay baby, don’t cry. Don’t panic. Everything will be fine, I’m still here.” I cooed, he sniffs and wail loudly.
I ball my hand into a fist and stare ahead at the mess this p**sy of a man was causing inside my apartment.
“How much did she paid you?” I questioned. He momentarily stopped what he was doing and paused his lip then continue throwing out my things.
“You know what? You’re just a piece of sht. To hell with you and your complex. Both you and Sasha can go to h.ell, fk you nigga!” I yelled.
I sigh loudly and closed my eyes.
Where will I go now?
Whom do I run to?
Not to dad, no.
Mom no.
Ana.I don’t know where she lives.
MaggBryce’s gi lives with her boyfriend I don’t want to be a burden to them.
I don’t have anyone else to run to, I don’t know where to go.
I’m broke to go to motels.
He throw out the last box from my apartment and closed the door with his key.
The corridor was filled with my two set couch, my boxes, cooker,a lot of other petty things.
At least he have the decency to push my clothes inside my box.
“Let’s go find something to eat baby, I know that you’re hungry.” I told him and he nodded.
I pushed all my properties to one side and carry only my handbag and a small leather box.
We left the apartment in a crying mess. Why is today so messed up for me?
Why did I open the door?
“Mommy where are we going to sleep tonight mommy?” Christian asked.
I fake a smile and ruffled his tousled hair with my hand.
“We will sleep comfortably tonight my son, don’t sorry about it.” I assured her, still keeping my facade smile.
He nods, I grab his hand and pull him with me towards the bus.
“What do you want to eat baby? Are you still going for cereal? I can get an Americano for you.” I said and he nods.
I won’t let you suffer for my sake baby, this is all my fault. This is Alexander’s fault.
If he is here with us then this won’t be happening.
We sat down on a seat in front of the bus station.
I brought out my phone from my bag and unlock it.
The time was already 9:30pm.
G0sh it is late already.
“Lets go to that cafe and get the drink Chris.” I said and cross the highway.
“Hello good evening, please we want two cups of Americano please.” I said sweetly and she nodded.
We sat down at a booth in the corner of the cafe.
“Will I go to school tomorrow?” He asked me.
What will I reply him?
No baby your uniform is in our former apartment?
Bryce’s POV:
I walk inside My car and drove out of my underground garage. My head was heavy.
I turn in the radio and lower the volume.
I momentarily closed my eyes as I took in the lyrics of Bon iver song.
I stopped in front of a a my favorite cafe.
I got out of the car and walk inside the cafe.
“Welcome Mr King, your usual order?”,
“Yes, please.” I said and sat down.
“No you are not going to school baby,I don’t have your uniform with me.” I heard a voice said, a familiar voice.
I turn around and my eyes came in contact with hers. She quickly look away and stared down at her fingers.
No uniform?
What happened?
I divert my attention away from her and her son and tried to think of something else but I couldn’t.
My thoughts went back to her.
I stood up from my chair and headed right towards her.
“Hi Miss James, nice to see you again.” I greet. She blushed and hide her face.
“Same here Mr King.”
“Hi boy.”
“Sir, are you a friend of my mom?” The small boy asked and I nods my head.
“Can you please help us……..”
“Christian James, stop it.” Penny yelled at him, the boy flinched and tears swell his eyes.
“That is too harsh Miss James, go on Christian.” I cooed.
“We don’t have a place to stay sir, the landlord throw us out of the house and we have nowhere else to go, mommy don’t have no money anymore.” He cried.
Nowhere to stay?
I stared at her but she look away angrily.
“Mr King, your favorite is ready.” The sale girl said and I shooed her away.
“Do you want to come to my place for the night Miss James? I’m sure Arley will be excited to see you.” I said before I could hold myself.
What the fk did I just do?
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