A/N: 'Sup y'all this would have been out early but I've been too busy clowning with myhiggins25 and sweetiedee on twitter I was crying laughing on YouTube so I decided to get myhiggins25 in on it I have another video for you check your DM [shortly] I have a poll on my profile the question is, "what should happen to Tank in the sequel?", it's coming up shortly by my birthday the 27th of this month I should be done KEYWORD SHOULD be but with my mind who knows, think I can do it? I hope so I'm itching to get into the sequel. We'll see. Do I have a ditty? I'll do this for my friend TJ [the namesake of my fanfic son] she always busted out this tune whenever I would come into work, like to hear it here it goes, "Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got. I'm still, I'm still Jenny from the block. Used to have a little, now I have a lot. No matter where I go, I know where I came from". RIP TJ I LOVE YOU ALWAYS! LET'S GO!
HAPPY READING! (:
TJ's POV
"Food still not here what's the hold up?" I walked into the kitchen opening the refrigerator. "Hey! Who ate all my puddings?!"
"TJ get out the refrigerator you not supposed to be up in there."
"I'm starvin' like Marvin Aunt Stacey."
"I know I am too hopefully they get her soon here you can have half of my banana." She broke me off a piece. "TJ, can I just ask you a question?"
"Sure, what is it?"
"Do you need some milk with your cake?"
"Huh?"
"You've been treating Gabby extra, extra nice I picked up on it when you didn't throw a tantrum when she suggested y'all watch her DVD of The Powerpuff Girls. Does this have something to do with McConaughey?
"Yes, I want my puppy daddy and mommy told me that my behavior this week depends if I get Conniehey so I'm being nice. I even gave myself a pep talk."
"What did you tell yourself?"
"I told me don't get in trouble TJ, be nice, you can do this, it's only a week until Saturday. You're doing good. It's just day one. I can do this. I am a can do kid. So far so good although we did hit each other. You gonna tell mommy?"
She laughed. "Nice pep talk you gave yourself and no I'm not going to tell this is just between you and I, I just don't want you to burn yourself out with all this extra-ness because you are already a nice kid but Gabby isn't that bad TJ. Do you know what Gabby likes?"
"No, I didn't ask her I know Logan's and Ian's they like boy stuff Gabby girl stuff she had me playing house earlier I gotta divorce."
She started coughing on her banana I patted her back. "T-thank you TJ. Divo- Okay. You need to ask Gabby hers you maybe surprised at what she likes. Go on into the game room she's watching TV."
I sighed. "Okay." I walked in the game room Gabby was watching Pawn Stars. "What are you doing watching the History Channel?"
"I like history, do you like history TJ?"
"Ian and Logan don't like history they said its boring it makes them sleepy I love it. What's your favorite?"
"The Presidents."
"Mine too! Mommy bought it for me parts 1 through 6 it's on my iPad. You wanna watch it later? I'm gonna ask mommy for it."
"Yeah! We can! You like this show?" I got on the couch.
"Like it? I love this show! The Old Man is the best!"
"He is! He always sleeping and talking about his money and cars!"
"Corey and Chum can kiss my ass…" We laughed. You know what Aunt Stacey is right Gabby isn't bad after all this should be a good week!
JJ's POV
"Is that Tank? Why the fuck you and BAUOK come by my damn house!" Stevie shouted in Tank's face. I pulled him back.
"Stevie come on. No."
"We ain't come by your damn house! I don't even know where your house is at."
"That some bullshit! Get off me JJ." He yanked his arm away. "I saw you on my surveillance camera why were you there?"
"You got surveillance?"
"No, shit Sherlock didn't I just say it are you hard of hearing or something? Why in the hell did you come by my house?"
"It's a free country I go where the fuck I want to go and that includes your house and Sam's but they got a gate up to keep unwanted people out. Better not be me. What you gonna do to stop my ass? Huh? You ain't gon' do shit! You survived the last damn shooting you might not the next time if I have something to do with it." He lifted up his shirt. "Try me! Y'all should both be afraid of this. A pull of this and both of y'all gone. Relay my message to Mercedes. Don't forget the wake is Saturday. Punk ass motherfucker."
"JJ why didn't you let me beat his ass? Why didn't you put hands on him yourself?! He was right there!"
"Stevie! Calm down! He was but this is not the place for me to put my hands on him there are witnesses." I pointed to the shoppers. "I want to strangle him as much as the next reviewer they all hate his ass but we'll get him. He got it coming. Let's check out and get home. I know TJ's starvin' like Marvin and so am I. You got ice-cream too?"
"Yeah. I want to put my hands on him so bad but I'll wait." We checked as we were leaving Tank was waiting for us. "Why is he still here?"
"Hey!" We stopped to look back but kept walking. "Hey! Don't y'all hear me calling y'all? Shit! Before I leave did y'all come by my house?" I mockingly sneered. "I know Cedes still got a key and shit and I didn't change my locks. I'm missing some boxes Sam ex now my temporary boo until I get Cedes back said she tossed them out I'm just making sure."
"Y'all and item?"
"Yeah for now. So answer my question."
I threw my hand at him opening the car. "I didn't come by your house and move shit! We gotta go you try to have a good one." I sped out the parking lot. "They deserve each other permanently."
Mercedes POV
"Did my ears hear that right? My baby got a shout-out on the news from Ms. Monica." I tickled him.
"Yes, he did! How did you do that TJ?"
"Mommy…ahaha w-when we were in San Diego I ran into Ms. Monica at church and I told her to give me a shout out if she could and tell Zini, Denise, and Zee I said hey. She did it!"
"That was very nice of her to do that for you." I sat down on the couch. "Stacey I want to thank you for that quiet time. I really needed it."
"No problem. I am here to help you anyway I can."
"I know mommy a celebrity a shouted me out."
I tilted my head. "And what am I TJ?"
"You are just my mommy you not a celebrity."
"Yes, I am you are in for a huge surprise later on tonight you, me and Gabby will watch videos of your mama on stage performing. You saw me in the studio see Mercedes Jones in action. Where are Stevie and JJ with the food? I'm hungry."
"FOOD!" Stevie shouted running into the dining room.
"About time! I know y'all had to detour for the grocery store to get Mercedes Doritos and Reese's but…what was the hold up?" Stacey said.
The backdoor open. "About time! The food is here!" Puck looked through the bags. "Okay, Azimio, J3, Ray, Lucky, and me. I'm out. I would eat with y'all but we still getting our laugh on. See y'all later."
"We ran into Tank."
"Ugh… him? Not his crusty musty behind let me eat my food in peace before we roast him and company. What did he have to say?"
"I thought you wanted to eat your food in peace Stacey?" I asked cutting TJ and Gabby chicken fingers. "Here y'all go." They said grace then got to smashing.
"I still do but that doesn't mean I can't have some entertainment with dinner. What did this fool say?"
"He told me that his mother's wake is this Saturday."
"A funeral for that woman...can't they just dig a hole in the back yard, toss her in and call it a damn day? Wasting good money on her trifling ass! They should not put her in no outfit. She's not worthy of anyone's tears. A beater and some sweatpants sound appropriate."
"Damn Stacey tell us how you really feel?" JJ said.
"I did. What else he say?"
"Some other crap he wants pictures of TJ to include them in the obituary and he wants y'all to attend. Are you going to go?"
"Sam said no but I'm thinking maybe she was/is TJ's grandmother but if I do decide to go it's going to be a hot second."
"Will you take TJ?"
"I don't wanna go." TJ looked up from his food and right back down.
"I don't know he's only 5 I'll talk to Sam about this a little bit later on might get him to change his mind."
"I didn't know the lady but I would like to see how many people show up. I'll attend and see if Santana will come with me."
"Santana at her funeral take video because I know Santana is going to turn up."
"WON'T SHE DO IT!" JJ, Stevie, Stacey, Gabby and TJ shouted high-fiving.
"Enough of the laughs on to some happy news my baby gonna be getting his shine on come Sunday he's being interviewed." I singsong. "TJ and I will be a part of that and on top of that he got another interview too."
"That's good for him will you share you story?"
"Sam asked me that same question and I told him that I would think about it. Y'all think I should?"
"Yeah you should Mercedes what you went through a lot go through stay silent and just suffer they stay out of fear, because of their kids, and some don't get the support from the league. I ran across this article I want you to read if you haven't made up your mind this will help you."
"Okay."
"Gabby are you finished? I'll take your trash for you."
"I am. Thank you TJ."
"You're welcome."
Gabby ran back into the game room. "Sis, what is with TJ?"
"TJ is being extra good because Sam and Mercedes said his behavior this week depended on if he got McConaughey or not."
"Y'all hurry up and get TJ a dog I don't think he's going to make it."
"Mommy can I have my iPad now? Gabby and me want to watch The Presidents."
"Yeah, go on into the game room and I'll have Aunt Stacey bring it to you."
"Okay…Gabby I'm getting my iPad back we can watch our show!" He skipped away.
"Stacey go in that top cabinet and take TJ his iPad that's my new hiding spot he found my other one."
"It's too big it's too wide it's too strong it won't fit it's too much it's too tough…."
"What is that?"
I smiled at my phone. "That's my phone. Hi Sam."
"UGH… Freaks!" JJ shouted. "I don't want to hear about how big and wide something…ugh.."
Stacey's POV
"Did I hear Ego?"
"Yeah, that's Mercedes ringtone for Sam."
I shuddered. "I don't even want to go there but TJ and Gabby are all set up with his iPad we can relax and talk about Tank and these text messages he sends her 1 every 5 minutes I got her phone she gave it to me early today I thought wait until later in the night to have story time with Tank live feed. Y'all down."
"Hell yeah."
"Great we'll start with the first thing that hit me Rick better known as Sticks he hit me up on twitter saying this is Rick, Tank cousin…."
"Fool ass mother fucker you don't have to say no more…why would you announce who are? What he say?"
"Are Mercedes and Sam really engaged or a bluff."
"Tell me you tweeted him back."
"No, made my page private both IG and twitter he's not worth my thumb motions I can use those 140 characters on something else. Okay the texts are coming in so we'll have 5 minutes to discuss this fool. First one, did your punk ass brother tell you what I ask for I need pictures of TJ." We discussed this one already. You think Mercedes is going to get Sam to change his mind about attending crusty bertha funeral?"
"No."
Mercedes POV
"No Mercedes I'm not changing my mind on this I don't want you to go there even if you have bodyguards and me that answer is no. I'm putting my foot down on this end of this discussion. Let's change the topic. How was your day?" I sat my phone on the stand picking up a magazine. "So you going to FaceTime me and not say anything to me you want me to watch you flip through a magazine. You mad at me because I'm not letting you go to that lady service. Huh?"
"She was someone's mother."
"She wasn't my damn mother I don't care about her."
"Sam."
"No, I get you want to show your face and all but no he didn't care enough about you then for you to be still be caring about him now. You have someone that's going to love you on this two way street of love and that over there with him was one-way nothing reciprocated back. Screw him and the horse he galloped in on. I don't want to hear about his ass anymore until we go through those boxes Saturday. Can we do that?"
"Yes, baby I can."
"Excellent so from the top how was your day?"
"It was good I tried to cook but the smells were getting to me to so I had Stacey do dinner, we had Applebee's tomorrow she's going to cook me this first trimester friendly dinner. I searched a few neighborhoods in San Diego."
"That sounds good. Any of them standout to you?"
"3 do I went to sleep so I'll have to resume my search of other neighborhoods tomorrow or if I'm up later tonight I might do it.
"Have you given any thought to what I told you earlier about talking you being in that relationship?"
"Yes, I thought it over, I asked Stacey, JJ, and Stevie they all said I should do it and I'm going to do it I searched domestic violence in the league it's amazing how the majority of what these player did was swept under the rug and they only got 1 game, or 2 games, a fine, play with no pay. I wasn't with a football player but my stories are similar to theirs. This story that Stacey suggested I read I didn't know all this went on."
"Yeah that's true I'm glad you're doing this for you and them. Someone is going to be the voice and it's going to be you. How's my son and his so called stress?"
"You're going to be surprised but they have something in common, they both love history they are in his room looking through the books that your parents sent him."
"Wow! Who knew? History would bring those two together my coach asked about my weekend and I told him that I was engaged he said I thought you were already married, I am but I told him I didn't pop the question and he mention something about the honeymoon phase and people loving you now but when it's over. I think he was hinting at some drama."
"What drama will we have in our marriage?"
"I don't know I like being drama free he asked do you have thick skin, you do you're an artist when the season starts you know how the fans get like you one minute hated the next. I think that's what he was referring to when he mentioned the honeymoon phase 'cause you know what the NFL stands for right?"
"National Football League?"
"That too but NFL = Not For Long doesn't matter if you're a coach or player the only guaranteed position of a team is the owner and the GM and few more positions but yeah you have to make your mark in this business, playing and coaching is a blessing you can be on top of the world today at the bottom tomorrow."
"That's true. I read through my diary."
"How was it? Did reading what you wrote then make you feel that emotion again?"
"Yeah, just super random I overheard J. Hud, Where U At and random things just trigger thoughts."
"Truth. I bite into a piece of chicken I think did this one cross the road."
"Sam…you are not right for that." I laughed. "Did this one cross the road?"
"What? It's true…you don't think man this chicken might have crossed the road but here he sits on my plate. Baby you know I'm wrapped tight. That chicken wasn't on the winning side! Let me stop being funny. Am I mentioned in any of your diary entries?"
"You know are you should know this baby, you are in my Grammy one, when TJ was born, when TJ said his first words and a few more."
"Tell me about when TJ said his first word?"
"The donor, TJ and me were sitting around watching TV an you appeared on the screen I've been showing him pictures of you since he came out of me and teaching him some of the Na'vi you taught me I remember sempu means dad. So, TJ crawled to the TV he was talking gibberish at first and as clear as day he said sempu, sempu then he took his first steps. First word and steps same day. He was eleven months old."
"You taught him Na'vi."
"Yes, I did just a little I don't remember much but I wanted him prepared for his introduction when he met you."
"That's the best thing I've heard all day me getting some shine my way was good but this tops. I've always been in his life tell me more."
"Um when he was a few hours hold, they came to visit him, he slept through their visit. I showed him my father's picture he smiled, I showed him your picture, he smiled, I showed him his donor picture he bust out crying."
"Did he need a diaper change, hungry, wanted to be held, burped?"
"No Sam I was holding him, he was fed, burped, the whole nine he cried for no reason. I tried singing to him that helped but I had to show him your picture so he could calm down. It was the weirdest thing. Like he knew what was to come."
"Well that's my son. Baby I know I put my foot down with him and his dusty mother but if you want to go to the viewing I said this a couple days ago that we'd go so we're going to go just to the viewing. That's it."
TJ's POV
"That was fun watching George Washington didn't like shaking hands. He thought that wasn't the right thing to do for a President." I wiped my face on my face towel.
"And Dolly Madison favorite ice-cream flavor was oyster! Yuck!"
"I know. Oyster Dolly girl vanilla is best!" Gabby and me up making faces at each other in the mirror. "I like that face! You know they stole Abraham Lincoln's body well tried to steal it."
"TJ and Gabby time for prayers."
"Okay mommy after you Gabby." I turned off the light jumping in bed.
"Jesús TJ es realmente fresco que iba a ser un poco significa para él para hacer que él no consiguió su cachorro, pero he cambiado mi mente que todavía ha de unos días más a la izquierda por lo que podría cambiar. Por favor, digale tía Cedes tiene una niña que necesito más niñas en esta familia es demasiado muchos niños. Amén [Translation: Jesus TJ really is cool I was going to be a little bit mean to him to cause him to not get his puppy but I've changed my mind he still has a few more days left so it might change. Please let Aunt Cedes have a baby girl I need more girls in this family it's too many boys. Amen.]
"Really Gabby, okay I see how this is." I got on my knees. "Gabby piensa que ella es la única que puede orar en Ha español! Grita a la telenovela en Univision. Amén. PS. Deja que mamá tiene un niño! Quiero un hermano! Te quiero Jesús. [Gabby thinks she's the only one that can pray in Spanish Ha! Shouts out to that soap opera on Univision. Amen. PS. Let mommy have a boy! I want a brother! Love you Jesus.]
"TJ you just prayed in Spanish?"
"Yup!" I stuck out my tongue at Gabby. "You not the only one that can pray in Spanish. I learned it from watching that telenovela."
"Okay. Night my babies."
"Night Mommy."
"Night Aunt Cedes." Mommy gave us each a kiss then she plugged in my night light. "Really TJ a soap opera!"
"Yup! And I'm getting my dog this week." The week flew by! It wasn't that bad of a week having Gabby over I actually like her like my cousin nothing more nothing less although mommy and Aunt Stacey dubbed us Tabby. I think they're shipping us I want someone like my mommy! Anyway she's officially in my coloring book! Yup you heard it from me first. We were going to go down to San Diego for the pre-season game but mommy didn't want to since we have to attend Crusty Bertha viewing tomorrow. What's a fune?
"Said that I made it I made it through! I made it through! Made it through!"
"TJ stop cutting your step and singing let's get your outfit prepared for tomorrow's viewing." Either way I'm not looking forward to going although I hear Aunt Santana is going to be there I hope so I'm looking forward to this and so are you. Let's jump to Saturday folks also I'M GETTING CONNIEHEY!
Saturday….
TJ's POV
The pre-season game was a bust daddy's team won the score was 55-0 at least the offense and defense of our team showed up the other team I can't say too much about them. We're en route to Mama Scrunchy's viewing. This shall be interesting. "What's a viewing?"
"Here we are it's a lot of people here. She was loved?" Mommy hit daddy on his shoulder mouthing "don't". "What I'm just asking I was sincere with it."
"She had family. She was loved. Who knew?" Azimio said. "Look over there is Santana and Stacey!"
"Aunt Santana! Aunt Stacey!" I ran over and gave them a hug. "Y'all ready for this?"
"You know I am. Hi Mercedes, Sam, nice win. Azimio and Ray don't hold me back if something pops off." She took off her sunglasses. "I thought this was a viewing. Why everyone all dressed in white?"
"Yeah, today is the viewing right."
"This is going to be a blessed homegoing celebration for Bertha Jackson."
"Homegoing?" We all shouted. "This not the viewing?"
"No. You're Mercedes. You're Tanks wife." The lady said Aunt Santana was about to jump on her but Ray held her back.
"Wife? No she's my wife." Daddy said.
"Wife?! Oh…no…no. I'm…"
"Yes, you are! You're his wife! I'm his aunt you remember me I was the one that sent you over all that food when you were carrying Tank Jr, and he here he is. He looks just like his daddy."
I pouted. "My name is not Tank Jr., it's TJ! Get right it old lady."
"Thaddeus! That's not nice to say."
"But mommy she…"
"Apologize to Aunt…What's your name?"
"Bunny." She smiled in my face.
"Aunt Bunny."
"Okay mommy. I'm sorry Aunt Bunny." I said through clench teeth.
"Better be before I get your daddy to set you straight." I raised my fist Aunt Stacey pushed it down. "Mercedes where did you run off to leaving Tank like this. He misses you and his son and I heard about the baby. Who is this white man?" Daddy looked around. "I'm talking about you. I don't know why you looking for another. You're with the wrong family! Her funeral is down the hall."
"Excuse me this right man right here has a name. I'm Samuel."
"Whatever…come with me Mercedes and TJ it's a lot of family here that's going to be happy to see y'all." The lady pulled mommy and daddy was standing there shaking his head.
"I told Mercedes not to come to this. I should have kept my foot down." He stomped. "He lied to say the viewing was today so he could get Mercedes and TJ here."
"Forget the grace period imma fry his ass." Aunt Tana went in her purse pulling out some matches walking inside the funeral home. "Y'all excuse me."
"Azimio and Ray get her."
"So, are we staying for this Sam, I didn't come all this way to not see it go down."
He rubbed his forehead. "I guess so." Aunt Stacy happily clapped running inside. "Let me get up in there to be with my wife." He took my hand and we walked inside. Azimio came over to us holding up the matches.
"Got them. Although she did light one."
"Good. Hide them." He whispered walking behind mommy putting his arms around her waist. "Hey baby." I looked up Aunt Tana had another set of matches in her hand.
"Shhh…" She laughed walking away.
"Thaddeus? Does Tank know he's not named after him?" Mommy sighed. "Let me go tell him here I am thinking you named after your daddy he's going to be upset." I was thinking about giving the finger but nah. I don't want a part 3 or 4.
"I knew we shouldn't have come here but you wanted to show your respects baby. I understand. Let's go get us a seat." We sat in the back of the chapel by the exit just in case we needed to roll out.
"Are those matches in Santana's hand?"
"Yup." Aunt Stacey pulled out a bag of cool ranch Doritos. "Want one?" Daddy took the bag grabbing a few. "Snacks."
"We got it Mr. Evans." Ray said running after Santana she ran out the chapel.
Here he comes in this dingy white suit with a tinge of yellow. Where he get this fit from? "Mercedes, baby you made it! Hi TJ, what's up son? You gonna hug your daddy."
I looked him up and down. "Yeah." I hugged daddy.
"No, not this guy me your real daddy. I haven't seen you in forever. I miss you."
"So…I don't miss you."
"See that child got a mouth on him! Tank get your son." Some random lady said.
"Shut up! I'm not his son! I'm his son! You don't know me!"
"TJ..."
"See he got a mouth. He needs a whipping."
"You need one! Come here!" I got up throwing up my dukes.
"TJ stop it!"
"No, this man not going to get anything. This is my son we're here to show our respects be happy and thankful for that. You know what baby let's go. I'm not staying here for this." He picked me up. "Come on Mrs. Evans."
"Who you talking to punk? Mrs. Evans., Mercedes you're going to do me like that. Get my hopes up and shit show up and just leave with this man!" He stepped towards daddy Azimio stepped in front of him. "What's up with this ring? I saw it on your twitter page of which you made private. If you didn't want it to be seen why tweet it."
The vein on the side of daddy neck popped out and he turned red. "It's her damn page number one two she can post and share what the fuck she want to, third take your damn hand out my sister face." He sat me down. "Or I'm gonna…."
"Do what? Huh?" Daddy was huffing shaking his hands. "You ain't gonna do shit! Mercedes come back to me baby please! Be with a real man!"
"Don't answer him baby I got this I am the REAL man she don't need you. Let's go! Stacey you coming with us."
"No, I'm gonna stay I'll catch a ride back with Tana."
"MERCEDES BABY DON'T GO! I LOVE YOU!"
"SHE DON'T LOVE YOU TANK! SHE'S MOVED ON! SO SHOULD YOU!"
"I'M NOT MOVING ANYWHERE UNTIL I GET YOU OR TJ BACK! I'm going to take him from you. Trust my damn words then you'll have to come back to me that's the only way you'll ever see him. Watch me! I don't need your sympathy. Y'all can go." He pointed to the door.
"We were leaving anyway! Come on baby, TJ let's go. We have an interview to get ready for tomorrow."
"TANK!" I yelled he looked up I gave him the finger. "FUCK YOU!" I ran out the chapel taking daddy's hand.
Santana's POV
I posted up in the ladies restroom waiting a good amount of time before I went back in the chapel. "Stacey where is Mercedes, Sam, and TJ? Did they step out?" I peeked in the hall.
"They left. It was a big blowout! You missed it. You were too busy around here to light Tank ass on fire."
"I know. I would have had him if Ray didn't take my other set of matches! No worries I got a whole supply in the truck."
"Jesus why?! She didn't do nothing to nobody! She was a good lady!
"Who is she screaming about? She must not have known her personally."
"I'm just here to see if this chick really gone she owe me $2."
"Are they playing?" I pointed towards the monitor. "I Will Survive! She didn't! Let me go up there and view the body. I'll be back." I smiled waving at people. Tank acting all distraught. "Yeah, she gone." The services finally got underway some singing they even had the nerve to break out with a praise break. What a show? "Does that say she received Christ at an early age?" I tossed down her obituary.
"Yes, and now coming to bless us with the sermonic solo Ms. Washington friend of Bertha. Give her hand as she comes."
"Aaaauuumm…Aauuuheeem ahem ahem Amaazing amazing grace ooh lord have mercy why sweet how sweet the sou-ound mhmhmh that saved a rat like me mmm."
"Did she say rat?" Stacey fell over laughing. "What is that on her head? When the wig looks worse than your hair. Full story tonight on the evening news."
"I was once I oncet was lost buuuut now"
"Oncet? The pure hell?"
"but now I'm found. Hallelujah twas blind buuuuut now but now I can see mmhmmm Twa-aas grace that brought that has bought safe safe thus far and grace will lead us home and I know that hmm it won't be nothing"
"That man is trying to sit her down! Give him the mic!" Stacey kicked me "Ow! Girl!"
"Jesus it cannot be nothing but that same grace that same oh same sweet grace they call it God's 'mazing Tank don't you worry because I know it's gonna be the same grace that same oh same oh sweet they call God's mazzing that's gonna lead my, my dear friend Bertha right on hooome."
"She sounded good."
"What in the hell were y'all listening too? She did not! What is her weave holding onto?! The everlasting arms?! Because this woman's head is smooth as a baby's butt with not a single hair Stacey get up we about to roll out." I put hand over my heart. "I've never been so offended in my life."
"Okay. Whew! I'm glad we stayed. I got video too." She let down her tripod. "Yup! I did. Sam and Mercedes may have left to go home but they aren't going to miss this."
"You are smart. Turn it back on. I got something to say."
"Alright." She turned the camera back on.
I walked up to the front of the church crying. "Why she had to go?! What did she do?! She was loveded! Let him use you! Let Tank go with her! Hashbababasee hescomingindahonda itiemyshoe. THE DEVIL IS A LIAR! BUT THE BUS THAT HIT HER WAS THE TRUTH! I'm out! You got that Stacey?!"
A/N: I am a history buff Tabby dropped a little history on y'all. Lol. What was that?! CASTROPHE! In other news I'm thinking about doing a prequel? What y'all say? Also I got something sweet for y'all in a few days. Until then iamJLS