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Flashback…

TJ's POV

"Thank you Aunt Stacey."

"You're welcome."

I turned on my iPad. "What did you do to have your iPad taken away? It had to be pretty bad."

"I don't think it was bad here is what happened Daddy recorded him reading me a bunch of books so he wouldn't miss story time the first book he read to me was Do You Want To Play With My Balls excellent book I highly recommend it but mommy didn't like it so on the first night she stopped me from watching it but the next day at naptime I wasn't sleepy so I was watching daddy read me the book, mommy caught me she took my iPad so later in the day I found her hiding spot and watched the whole video then I asked her why she had Aunt Stacey delete the video 'cause I wanted Logan to watch it and I was gonna get a part 2 but I told her I missed daddy and that soften her up I only got it taken away."

"You dodge one TJ Aunt Cedes doesn't play when it comes to giving at part 2s remember when she popped us because I asked her that you wanted to know about carpetmunch. That was funny. Hahaha."

I frowned balling a fist. "Yup. I do. That's not funny."

"I said I was sorry. The does sound like a good book. Is it still on here?" She took my iPad searching the videos.

"No, Aunt Stacey deleted it."

"You can check YouTube! It's probably on there?"

"I have kids YouTube it's not gonna show up. Anyway let's watch The Presidents. See how many docs I got Freedom Riders, In Remembrance of Martin, King – The Martin Luther King Jr. Miniseries, see young history buff in the making here it is. What part you want to watch?"

"We can start with part 1."

"Okay."

"Mr. Speaker the President of the United States….but think for a moment what it would be like in our own time if the sergeant at arms had to introduce the President today as His Mightiness, His Excellency, His High Mightiness, The President of the United States and Defender of Our Liberties that in fact was one of the titles suggested for the President…."

"Glad he didn't go through with that."

"Me too he'd have to ask for a glass of water." We only watched part 1 because mommy wanted to show Gabby and me that she's a celebrity. She's just my mommy to me.

"TJ remember when you told me that your mommy wasn't a celebrity I looked through daddy's recordings and I came across a bunch of them of me performing and doing interviews. We're going to watch them. I got us some popcorn, chips, I got my Doritos, Reese's, some beverages we gonna pig out. Now which one you want to see first mommy at the Grammy's or me on GMA."

"Grammy's!"

"Okay, Grammy's it is."

I grabbed a handful of popcorn stuffing it in Gabby's face. "Hey!" She did the same to me.

"Hey stop that you two y'all gonna clean this up after we're done."

"Mommy it's daddy! What's up with his hair?!"

"This is Sam recording me watching the Grammy's the only reason I'm watching is because my baby is on the red carpet! Wish I was there with you…."

"No he did not! He recorded himself watching me!"

"Here we go…Damn you look good girl."

"Thank you….."

"Who is that lady with Uncle Sam?"

Mommy shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know. Let's listen and find out."

"I'm not talking about you Tammy. I'm talking about Mercedes Jones."

"Tammy."

"Hell yeah, I have a problem. What talent do you possess? Huh?"

"Ohhh….daddy is getting her in check! Get her daddy!"

"Can you name them? How many CD's have you sold? Have you opened for a number one artist like Bey? How many of your songs have made the top 10? Humor me. No better yet I'll humor you Tammy. The answers to those questions are, none, can't, zero, zero, zero. Hush? My girl is walking the red carpet. Shut up."

"That's right daddy! Tell her like it is! You don't talk bad about my mommy." I stuck out my tongue at the TV mommy pulled me back. "What mommy?"

"Calm down. It's good."

"No it's not. She gon' learn. I bet you daddy give her the Evans Royal Exit."

"Your girl? Yet she's on the arm of another man walking the red carpet! Sam get over her! She don't want you!"

"Yes she do! Shut up crusty Tammy! Uncle Sam don't want nothing you got offer! Ugly self!" Gabby gave the finger.

"Gabriella Nicole Lopez-Pierce, you do not give the finger. You understand me?" She slowly nodded her head. "Where did you learn that from?"

"T-The playground."

"I have yet to visit this playground it's long overdue we may go tomorrow or the day after that I'm tired of this playground teaching y'all all this advance gestures and words. This is your warning for the both of you give the finger. Part 2."

"Yes ma'am."

She hit play. "Tammy you have two options, shut up or get out you pick because you don't want me to pick for you."

"Kick her out. Kick her out. Kick her out." Gabby and me shouted.

"There's a rule in my house and you don't bad mouth my girl."

"That's right! That's the rule! You gotta obey the rule! Why she still sitting there mommy? Daddy kicked her out. She got to go!"

"While you and Gabby her chanting and dancing he told her that she could stay until the end and then she got to go."

I sat down folding my arms. "She looks pregnant."

"I was pregnant I don't look like it." She took a sip of her juice.

"Mommy you look sad, what did Tank tell you?"

"Something not important. Sit down. Here I come." She smiled at the screen and started dancing in her seat. "Watch."

"I want you to welcome for the first time to the stage MERCEDES JONES!" The crowd erupted in thunderous applause.

"Y'all let's go! This is the for the ladies, where are my ladies!"I performed a few medleys of songs from my CD then I segued into the remix of Hell 2 the no. "Yeah, 'cause I'm the one that calls the shots [random guy comes out with a sign that says HELL NO] and I say hell to the no Oh oh, try (Ooh-ooh) to make me change who I be (Ooh-ooh)

"Mommy that's you! All them people know your songs! SING MOMMY!

"GO AUNT CEDES! SLAY! SLAYYY! DANCE WITH ME TJ."

"OKAY!"

"Awww…go Tabby! Go Tabby! Go Tabby! Go! Go! Hey!"

"(Ooh-ooh) Well I got something up my sleeve It's a whole lotta But baby that just isn't me I'm a whole lot of I'm not trying to diva out But this shows gotta stop so shout (Ooh-ooh) Take me you can leave me but (Ooh-ooh) I won't ever change (Ooh-ooh) If you don't like the rules (Ooh-ooh) don't play my game! (Ooh-ooh) Time for me to get (Ooh-ooh) R-E-S-P-E-C-T, (Ooh-ooh) but if I don't, it's all in me (Ooh-ooo) I'm not trying to diva out But this shows gotta stop so shout Aw, hell to the no..."

"Wow! Standing ovation! ENCORE! ENCORE! MOMMY YOU DID GOOD!" I hugged her.

"Yes, that's me baby, that was Grammy Night 6 years ago."

"Are you going to go back there again because I want to go with you? I want to be your date along with daddy."

"Mommy has to put out a CD and that's what she's going to do. Mommy will be back to slay."

"Damion said you've been out the game for 5 years that's a long time to be gone from the music world. Tank stole her shine mommy and everyone knows you belong on a stage. Coming to the stage your 5x Grammy winner, TJE and AJE mommy, Sam's wife MERCEDES EVANS!" Gabby did the crowed sounds.

"5x Grammy winner, Mercedes Evans? I only won 2. My stage name is Mercedes Jones, baby."

"Yes 5 I'm speaking it into the atmosphere, also The Clark Sisters sang…help me Gabby with this." I cleared my throat. I whispered in her ear. "We're singing Name It and Claim It, "Yours, yours, yours, name it claim it, it's yours it's yours, yours for the asking, yours it's your blessing name it and claim it, it's yours, it's yours, yours for the asking yours it's your blessing (Whatever you need) whatever you need from the Lord oh oh oh oh…"

"YES BABY! YOU DO IT! YOU DID IT! 2 FOR 2!" Daddy shouted! We looked at the screen. I forgot we were watching this.

"Daddy is happy!"

"She's thanking me. I'll do it again baby. I love you too baby forever an always Mercedes I know you can't hear me but I gotta do this."

"What is he about to do?" I bit my lip smiling. I knew what was about to happen.

"Mercedes will you marry me?"

"He popped the question!"

"Yes!" Mommy shouted. "I said yes!"

"One day Mrs. Evans. One day." He turned off the camcorder.

"One day finally came to pass."

Puck's POV

Movie night ended I'm seeing Lucky out. "I'm glad you had a blast tonight Luck."

"Yeah, me too! You not wrong for that river dance!" He clapped his hands laughing.

"I did. I did. I think I asked you this before I could be wrong but do you know of Tank changing his name?"

"No, why?"

I drummed on the top of his car. "When I beat his ass up he was saying Oscar Jackson, Benjamin Button Marley hell it was something, then I helped myself with the help of JJ we go to where he stay at and he has all of these boxes so we took some, I went back when I picked up J3 and we took a few. You think he's moving?"

"Tank ass ain't got no money so with his mother pushing up daisies he's looking to get a chunk Sarah on the other hand that gold digger she got money she leaches on to the men that have something she stalks them finds out where they shop and frequents it on purpose in hopes of being noticed. More than likely that's how she got Sam or she put it on him."

"Nope all Sam didn't go that far he did the other version but he left that piece of him for his one true love she loves it so much she spells his name when she's on it."

He crinkled his nose gagging. "Puck! I don't to hear about that stuff! Spelling?! I've never. Serious."

"Oh yeah, we heard them. I never thought I'd hear those words come out of Mercedes mouth. The rate they went at it over the weekend she's gonna stay pregnant but yeah a lot of boxes."

"Did y'all go through them?"

"No, that's Mercedes things she and Sam are going to go through them and then hopefully we get the chance to look through too. Although her mom helped herself they sent her packing back to Lima."

"Oh well if they sent her packing for that I'm good."

"Her father fell so that's why she's gone."

"Oh okay I got to get going to. I had fun. Tell TJ I'm sorry for eating up all his puddings. Here's a $20 that should be enough to get him some more. Have a good night man."

"You too." I hit the remote he blew the horn as he left.

Saturday…

Sam's POV

I knew I should have kept my foot down! I picked it back up again I can't just say no to my baby I'm going to have to soon. "Sam, baby you were right!" I gave Mercedes a knowing look then turned my attention to the road.

"I know I know I was right but you wanted to go she was TJ's grandmother and all but I can't believe that he said that the viewing was today and here we come rolling up there and today is the funeral. He had this planned all along. Who was that lady?"

"I don't remember her."

"She had the nerve to call me Tank Jr., mommy I need to take a bath after hearing that and she hugged me and Tank touched me. I have never been so offended in my 5 years of being here! How could she? She's disrespectful" TJ was wiping his eye.

"She is! Gonna tell me the other funeral is down the hall, no I was right where I needed to be with my wife and son! Then she dragged you up in there….what were you doing up in there before TJ and me got there?"

"She was introducing me to members of Tank family that I did not care to see." She pulled out her Advil. "Saying I was his wife. Where did that come from? That gave me a headache."

"I don't even know then Tank gonna tell TJ to come hug your real daddy and he touched his face you don't touch my son, he hugged me I'm his real daddy rightfully so I'm daddy he that….baby oooh I wanted to cut him so bad but I realized that I can't do that I have a high position that I just got if I were my own boss he would have got hands on and then Tana could have really sent him up as burnt offering! He begs for you. He's begging! Saying I love you bullshit! He don't love you! He's just saying it to say it! Saying he'll never move on. Beyonce said it best to the left to the left everything you own in the box to the left so I could slide my white right happy ass up in there and take the shoes you can never fill. Then saying he gonna take my son. Our son! Better not! I'll cross the all continents, all the oceans, mountains, seas, galaxies, and deserts for my baby boy. Then he called you his wife! I have never!" I slammed on the horn. "This car is driving so damn slow! Stuck at the light! He called you his wife. What planet does he reside on? You are my wife forever and ever! Then the baby, my baby our baby our babies! Baby I'm heated. Did he propose to you? I just want to know."

"Grammy night after I won my first Grammy I think he referred himself as my fiancé or I was his fiancé either way I don't remember but no he never popped the question and even if he did I would said no."

"Of course it should have been me on your arm walking the red carpet dropping down on my knee popping the question after you won to ask you to marry me instead I was home with Tammy watching you and him." Puffing my cheeks slowly blowing out air.

"TJ you want to watch Beethoven?"

"No, I want to watch 101 Dalmatians."

"Okay." Mercedes pulled down the screen putting in the movie. "Got your headphones."

"Yes."

"Cruella de Vil Cruella De Vil if she doesn't scare you no evil thing will to see her is to take sudden chill Cruella Cruella she's like a spider waiting for the kill look out for Cruella de Vil. Roger isn't wrapped too tight! He stomping and playing the piano hahaha. Hey! She pushed the maid behind the door! Hahaha! Bite Cruella Pongo! Play that trombone hahaha sounds like gas hahaha!"

"Why you wanted TJ to watch a movie?"

She sighed. "Sam, what I have to tell you I don't want TJ to hear I was going to leave Tank."

"You were. Why didn't you? When? Was this before you got pregnant with TJ or when he was a baby, while you were carrying him?"

"Af first you think that Tank is a devil (He is) but after time has worn away the shock you come to realize you've seen his kind of eyes watching you from underneath a rock. This vampire bat, this inhuman beast he outta be locked up and never released my world was such a wholesome place until Tankzilla, Tankzilla De Vil! La de dadada…"

She turned around shaking her head. "That TJ always tweaking a song. Yeah, in the latter part of September going into October I was going to leave him and then that night it happened he threw a party that night he got me drunk, raped me I got pregnant with TJ. Sam he trapped me I think he overheard my conversation."

I tightly gripped the steering wheel. "I believe it that has him all over it or his mother. I should have let Santana do what she wanted to do and burn Tanks ass alive. If she lights a match the next time and he's around let her do it."

We arrived home TJ had ran inside the house and Mercedes and me were outside waiting on Santana and Stacey. "Hey what are you guys doing back so quickly from the viewing?"

"It wasn't any damn viewing Puck the funeral was today Tank ass lied."

"What? That treacherous piece of shit! Where is the funeral at?" He pulled out his keys.

"Some funeral home Santana and Stacey are still there. Don't go Puck they should be right behind us."

"What happened?"

I rubbed my hands through my hair. "When we pulled up we saw these people dressed in white then someone said they homegoing for Bertha Jackson."

"Why didn't y'all leave when you guys found out that it wasn't the viewing?"

"The viewing was going before it actually started but I couldn't leave Tank's ol' ugly ass Aunt Bunny or Benni took Mercedes by the hand leading her into the chapel and just chatting it up with folk Mercedes don't care for and TJ doesn't care for because when TJ don't like you he'll come out and tell you whether you like to hear it or not, they calling my son Tank Jr, Tank begging Mercedes to come back to him oh, then to top it off he told his crusty ass family that Mercedes and him were married."

"He got some nerve."

"I know! Baby let's get inside! I'm pissed you pissed and there is only one way for us to not feel like this no more. Come on." I smacked ass. "Ride it my pony…."

Stevie's POV

JJ, J3, and me chilling in the guest house Azimio and Ray come in shaking their heads. "Back so soon?"

"Tank lied! Today was the funeral!"

"What?" I turned off the TV. "I thought today was the viewing!"

"Yeah all of these people were dressed in white and Tank had on this ugly suit with a tinge of yellow like it had not been cleaned in years and that hat! It had dust on it smelled like a cat peed on it but before we got to see Tank and we found out the funeral was today Santana went in her purse pulled some matches."

"What?! Matches?!" J3 said.

"Yes! I spent the majority of my time chasing after her she lost me once we got in the hallway I don't know where she went?"

"Did she light a match?"

"She did!" I clapped. "I got that set and then there she was with another. They still there! We left after they got into an argument Sam was done if he didn't have that position Tank would have been a bloody pulp like his photo on Puck's shirt."

"You know what somebody must be praying interceding on Tank behalf because he keeps escaping harm. It's about time for him to get his permanently. All those who agree with me hands raised?" All hands went up. "Good. It's got it coming!"

Santana's POV

"Y'all made it out alive so with that being said you did you offer up Tank as a burnt offering?" Puck asked.

"I tried to but Ray took my matches." I kicked off my shoes. "I did light one and was almost about to set him ablaze but I had back up, I did something better."

"Wish I was there to see what you did."

"You're going to see it Stacey recorded what I did. Where are Sam and Mercedes?"

"M…R…E.V…A…OOH LICK IT BABY..."

"Ugh they're having another spelling bee?! They got to stop it! They do it more than the rabbits in the bushes. Where is TJ?"

"Taking a nap."

"Pray he stays asleep through that. Come on let's go y'all going to be on the floor laughing with what I pulled.

"Puck…we gonna have an encore of this! Grab some TJ's puddings and spoons!"

Mercedes POV

Another spelling bee in the books! Wish y'all could have read it or been a fly on the wall maybe next time. "You ready to go through these boxes?"

"Yeah, I am. It's a lot it wasn't this many when TJ and his cousins were down here. They went back."

"First box." Sam opened it up. "These are all TJ's baby clothes. Awww I remember he wore this outfit home from the hospital. Look at this Sam. I can't believe only 5 years ago he was this small!"

"I know. They grow so fast. That's gonna be AJE in a few months. Right baby." He kissed my stomach. "We can use some of this stuff. The onesies I mean. That's over there in the save pile."

"Next box these are pictures. My son as a baby."

"I thought you were kidding me when you said he looked like me as a baby he does look like me! You were right. Oh wow. When was this?"

"TJ was like 1 month old. I think he had gas."

"I'm gonna put this in my office I need some baby pictures of him. This is right here is my personal pile of pictures." He pulled out a picture. "When was this?"

"Flip it over."

"This is when I came out to watch you open for Beyonce we were supposed to meet that night and you never showed up. This is the beginning."

"Yeah.

Flashback….

"Where are you going off to all dressed up and happy?"

"I'm going to meet up with Sam." I checked my outfit out. "This works."

"The hell you not your ass is going to stay right here with me."

"Sam, is just a friend besides when your friends come out to be with you I let you go off. What is the difference?"

"All my friends are dudes you are my girl, what's it going to look like with you out there with him and not me."

"That I'm having a good time without you."

"What?" SMACK! "Your ass ain't going nowhere! Take that shit up! Get your ass in bed! I don't give a damn if you there isn't a show tomorrow. You gon' spend the day with me."

"B-But Tank why you hit me? S-Sam j-just a-a f-friend. How could you?"

"How could I? How could you?! GET YOUR ASS IN BED!"

Present day…

"Yeah, next morning black eye took a photo hid it in my phone once we got home and he left me because we had an argument I printed out the picture first time. I wore sunglasses for a while always had an excuse for wearing them."

"Are these the sunglasses?"

"Yeah, that's them." Sam cracked them in half stomping on them. "Why?"

"I wanted to. I'm just imagining that it's Tank's face. Felt pretty good. Here is a picture of you and him." He ripped it tossing it in the trash pile. "Trash."

"Sam, I'm tired. Let's go through this later. Okay."

"Okay. We went through a few. Got a few more to go."

Sunday….

"Sam! They're here!"

"He's about ready Mrs. Evans he didn't like that shirt or tie I picked out. He liked the one you picked out."

"Leave it to him. TJ, come on baby."

I opened the door. "Mrs. Evans, hello, nice home you have here and thank you for having us." I shook her hand.

"Thank you for coming."

"Where would you like for us to conduct the interview."

"The living room is fine."

"Living room it is! We'll set up there."

"Baby." Sam whispered "They're here. How do I look?"

"Yes, they are. You look good. Let me fix your tie." He leaned down kissing me.

"Perfect photo! You got that!"

"Yes, I do."

"Is this for TV and a magazine?"

"Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you baby."

"Sam!"

"I'm sorry baby it slipped my mind. It's gonna be okay. You're going to do well." Multiple pictures were taken in the living room, outside, we changed a few times after about an hour the interview for Sam got underway.

"We're ready for you…."

"Sam Evans from the college to the pros major leap did you expect that it would happen this quick?"

"I did not, truly thought it would take some years for someone like me to be noticed it's a lot of guys on that level who are wise beyond their years and to be singled out it's really an honor."

"You played in high school, played in college why did you not enter the draft?"

"My dad asked me that question all I could tell him is that I loved the thrill of playing I got hyped but I wanted something still with the thrill factor but leaves me intact."

"Coaching you can still be injured. What about the coach who tore his Achilles celebrating?"

"He was a little bit too amped I won't do that the extent of my celebrations will include a bath in Gatorade and me running out on the field with my players but if I do, do that I'll be sure to stretch." He winked at me."

"That's a wrap for this interview Mercedes and TJ come over here. Now I wanted to do a separate interview with you but then my producer got wind of it and he wanted me to do it for all of them. None the less yours will air first this is just a look into your lives. Sam told us that the both of you are already married but he popped the question to you explain that."

"Well Sam and I eloped and he didn't pop the question so he asked my dad for my hand and then he asked our son for his blessing, over the weekend he surprised me and proposed. It was the most beautiful night ever."

"That's so sweet. Sam you have incredible taste on that ring. Newly engaged, a son, a baby on the way Mercedes you're getting back in the studio how are you going to adjust to doing it all because being the wife of a coach it's like being a single mom?"

"I've been doing it all by myself for the last 5 years it's not going to be anything new the only difference will be I'll have a baby and my music career to juggle. Spring things shouldn't be as hectic we can have a routine in place then we'll go from there."

"TJ you have been waiting ever so patiently and you are the most adorable boy. What do you think about your father being a coach?"

"I think it's awesome he's the best daddy for the job."

"That's so sweet. Do you want to play football one day?"

"I would love to play football see this dogtag this is my uncle Finn my aunt Rachel gave it to me as one of my christening gifts I got 11 godparents and he played football in high school he was the quarterback and his number was number 5 I thought I wanted to be the running back but I want to be the quarterback just like him. He was their leader and I want to lead."

"That's so sweet and what would your number be?"

"Number 5. He's my guardian angel and with number 5 on my back uncle Finn is not too far off track."

"What is your take on domestic violence in general and in the NFL and in all of sports? Do you think what they have in place is good enough or should there be more done?"

"Far as domestic violence in the NFL I think that it's about time they got something in place if you look back in past years you'll see that players were getting one game and a fine or 2 games or just a fine it was confusing. It took that incident to happen for people take notice it's been going on it just wasn't talked about. What they have in place they need to build on it every single day a woman is hit by their boyfriends or girlfriends same-sex same problems and it hits close to home for me because my fiancé was in abusive relationship." Here it goes. I squeezed his hand he leaned over. "I got you baby."

"Mrs. Evans you were in abusive relationship?"

"Yes."

"How long was the abusive relationship?"

"I was with him for 7 years and the abuse lasted for 6 years."

"Oh my….hmmm…what is your take on domestic violence in the league?"

"It's like a fraternity not everything done will be known until you cross then you see the ways things are handled. There are a lot of women who stay hush-hush about this because they don't want to disrupt the flow or leave this new lifestyle but when you need them to be there for you. They're not there. They're coming to you for you to not do this or that. How can you have something in place when the thing in place to help is broken?"

"So, you were in this relationship for 7 years 6 years of abuse, and you had a child by this man?"

"I didn't have a kid by this man on purpose, he got me drunk, raped me or sexually assaulted me, lied saying that he used protection he didn't 6 weeks later I find out I'm pregnant to answer your next question abortion wasn't an option, neither was adoption. I could have left be threatened me that he'd take my son. I eventually did leave one of those times he hit me I returned back to him."

"Why? But here you are Mercedes Jones an artist? You could have gotten help?"

"I know I was a shame I'm not afraid to say it. I couldn't go back home my relationship with my parents wasn't strong, I lost contact with all of my friends, he wanted me to depend on him for everything and he hurt me in the process and I did."

"What made you leave for good?"

"My son he saw his "father", and I use quotations because that man isn't his father my husband is his father. TJ he saw him hit me. I couldn't have my son in that environment anymore saying he loved me and all of this it was toxic, he trapped by getting me pregnant and after he raped for the second time, hearing my son scream and cry for him to get off me that was it, that next morning TJ was balled up sleep at the door, tear stained face, I replayed his prayer in my head, I said "go", I never looked back came here and that was that."

"Are you going to tell us his name?"

"Yes….his name is…"

Flash into the future..

Tank's POV

"You better not tell them my damn name! She better not! Say it!

Present Day...

Sam's POV

"Reginald Mason…."

A/N: I'll leave it here folks! Ooooh what's gonna happen? I want to know myself! She dropped like BAM! Off to type chapter 84.
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