Bestfriend

Eight

Mya

"Mya, can I have company ?" Bridgett yelled through the house. I was sleep too.

"Who ?" I walked downstairs to see Kevin and some other girl.

"Who is that and why she acting shy ? I'm not going to bite." I said smiling.

"Mya, this is Kevin's sister, Isis. Isis, this is my older, immature--" I pinched her and she whimpered.

"I mean my responsible sister, Mya." we shook hands and then August came through the door.

"Baby." I jumped on him and we made out.

"Can y'all get a room ? It's children out here." then we stopped and laughed.

"That's what happen when you don't see your baby in so long. Like if Kevin is gone, you will be clingy when he comes back."

"That's a different story." then we all sat down and got to know each other better.

*****

"So Isis, you are not a virgin ?" I said.

"Yes. I lost it to this boy name Marcus." she said blushing embarrassed.

"Wait ain't yall still dating now ?" Kevin asked.

"Yes. He ain't 'bout to have s*x with me then disappear. It don't work like that."

Then the doorbell ranged. I don't remember calling anyone here to join. I opened the door to see a lady that looked like she was on drugs standing here.

"Can I help you ?" I said leaning on the door with my hand on it in case anything happens.

"Mya. Is that you ?" she said with a hoarse voice.

"Who are you and how do you know my name ?"

"It's me. Your mother."