1 year later
Ace Pov:
"What are you doing here? " Tasha said opening the door.
"I'm here to see my son. You know im not here to see your trifling ass. " I said fixing my hat. "Oh, so now he's your son. The last time I checked you didn't want shit to do with him. You remember? " She placed her hands on her hips. "Look Tasha I don't have time for your shit today. Where's my son bitch!" I yelled. "Excuse me baby is there a problem at the door? " A man said walking half naked towards the door. "And I know you didn't just call my lady out her name." He said stepping forward. "Chill out bae. " Tasha said kissing him. "I don't have time for this shit. I just want to know where my son at? " I snapped interrupting their kiss. "Oh, that cry baby lil shit. He's the state problem now. " He answered. "What the hell Tasha. You put my son in the system. " I yelled, "You selfish ass bitch!"
"Yo, what I done told you about that shit!" The guy said getting closer. "Shut the hell up. This between me and her. " I threw my hat on the ground heated. "I'm selfish but you left my ass with nothing but a child. It's not my fault I couldn't take care of him. " She started pointing her hand in my face. "Bitch, how about get a damn job!" I yelled. "Bitch? " He said. "Tasha please let me get on his ass."
"You know what go ahead baby. " She said walking back into the house.Jackie Pov :
"Zach." I said making him jump. "Why are you in here in the dark baby." I flipped the lights on. He was drinking and scrolling through pictures on his phone. "I think you had too much to drink." I took the cup from his hands. "What happened to your face , did Tasha do this ?" I said checking out his face. "No. " He replied. "Regardless, let me help you. " I said. "No!" he yelled slamming his phone on the ground . "Did you atleast get to seem him?" I asked. He didn't say a word. "What's with you. " I said picking up his phone. "Why are you looking at pictures of them? " I asked getting mad. He was silent, "I know you hear me talking to you." She placed her hands on her hips. "ZACHARY!" I yelled. "She's dead. And it's my fault." He said taking the drink from my hand and his phone . "Who's dead baby?" I asked confused. "Rue. It's all over the news. Her body was found naked in a lake. " he said quietly. "Baby it's not your fault. " I said hugging him. "Yes it is I let her leave." He shook his hand in disbelief. "And on top of that Tasha put my son in the system. " Ace threw the glass across the room." Calm down baby."I rubbed his chin . "Listen its not your fault. And it's not your baby anyways, once a child is in the system, it's hard to get them out you know that but we need to focus on something more important like our wedding. " I kissed him on the forehead.
Jean Pov :
"My sister was all I had. She loved everybody and everybody loved her. She wouldn't hurt a fly. Today I failed as a guardian and as big sister . When you're young you always think the big sister time would be before the little one. But your god had a different calling. And it's unfair. What kind of God would do this to an innocent girl. She didn't deserve this. If anything I did. " I said looking at the people of the church. "Somebody get this child, she's hurting. " A lady called out. "No!" I yelled "Let me finish. "I took a deep breath. " In my life I killed three people. I used to sell pussy for a living and I'm only twenty . Didn't even finish high school. And it's crazy cause I did all that for her. I wanted to protect her and now she's gone. And no good god would put me through hell for no reason. God's not real " I wiped a tear from my eyes and left the podium and went outside.
"What the fuck are doing here? " I said heading straight for Ace face. " He quickly grabbed my arms and held me in for a hug.
"I'm sorry Jean. I'm sorry. " He said getting on his knees. "Forgive me please. "He said crying on my legs.
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Ficção AdolescenteJean's mom is lazy abusive crack addicted Whore. Making Jean forced to hustle to take care of her younger sibling. She's willing to do anything to make sure that Rue have a good life.