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Saint Brewster

"Mommy," Dior said causing me to turn my head as she snapped a picture of me. "I wasn't ready." I said as she showed me the picture. "You still look pretty!" She said cheesing showing her missing front tooth causing me to smile. "Another one!" She yelled as I changed poses. "Ready?" She asked and as I nodded my head she sucked her teeth.

"Auntie Seven is calling!" She said pressing the screen. "Hi Auntie!" Dior yelled. "Hi D where's your mommy?" I heard Seven say as Dior flipped the phone to me. "Oh you look cute, Must be that newly married glo." She said as I got up grabbing the phone from Dior. "Bitch I been married this was just a vow renewal, thank you very much." I said showing off my much bigger wedding band Gionni had recently gave me. "If you consider a little ceremony in Bali a marriage then I guess." She said causing me to suck my teeth. "Hating ass bitch what you want?" I asked rolling my eyes as she started laughing. "I'm playing with you! The wedding was amazing. It was so good being around everyone! I missed it." Seven said as I nodded my head agreeing with her.

For the past 10 years Seven and Troy have been living in Atlanta. After G gave Seven the stylist job she tried it out for a year or two and decided that wasn't the job for her. So I gave her the opportunity to manage my shop out and Atlanta and ever since numbers really tripled. So yes my good sis was doing the damn thing plus raising her little family. Troy was also making boss moves opened up two restaurants out in Atlanta plus his strip club.

"Thank you and we appreciate you guys flying out. The kids really enjoyed being with Tristan and Skai." I told her as she smiled. "I know makes me more excited to move back!" She said as I frowned. Yes I was happy my good friend and her kids were moving closer but now I had to find a new manger for the shop. How's the packing coming along? I asked and she just looked up me.

I've been stressing the fuck out. Been packing making sure everything is good by myself . Troy's dumbass is no help, The kids are no help." She complained as I stuck my bottom lip out. "Awe I feels for you sis. G be no help what so ever, he be acting worst then the damn kids." I said as we shook our heads in unison.

"Mommy look Gia!" Dior yelled causing me to look up as she pointed towards her older sister. Grabbing Dior's hand we walked out the park towards where my car was parked as Gia and a few others where coming out of the building. "Where are ya?" Seven asked. "Picking up Gia." I said. "Oh well let me finish packing. Love you." She said before hanging up.

"GIGI!" Dior yelled catching Gia's attention. "Okay D come get in the car." I said opening the door strapping Dior in her booster seat. Getting in the car I sat waiting for Gia's to get in. "Mommy can I see your phone?" Dior asked as I handed her the phone as the passenger door opened.

"How was your meeting?" I asked looking at Gia as she put her seat belt on. "Boring." She sighed while sitting back. "Welp you have like 2 more?" I asked looking over and she nodded her head.

  Looking in the rear view mirror making sure Dior was good I quickly pulled out the parking spot I was in. "Bet your ass won't shop lift again." I said looking over at Gia as she just remained silent sucking her teeth. Yes I said what I said. Yes daughter of Dave East and Saint was arrested for shopping lifting. She's lucky it was her first offense and the judge is only making her go to 10 shoplifter anonymous group sessions.

"Mama I'm hungry!" Dior shouted. "You just had McDonald's before we picked Gia up." I said looking in the rear view mirror as she shrugged her shoulders. "I want crab legs." She said causing me to roll my eyes and Gia to suck her teeth.

"So expensive." Gia said and I nodded my head agreeing. There's no one to blame but myself when it came to how spoiled my two youngest kid were. After G and I got married we ended up having two more kids. Once I had the last two I became a stay at home mom. On top of owning my Atlanta and New York shop shops I went and opened up a shop in Miami about three years ago. So yes my own money was still being made and whatever my kids asked for I gave in and got it for them. "Mama buba calling you!" Dior said as Gia reached her arm back grabbing my phone from her.

"Oh it's Ms.Kleptomaniac." Gio said causing Gia to suck her teeth and hand me the phone. "Cut it, Saint. What do you want?" I asked quickly looking down at my light skin ass son. One thing I didn't tolerate at all was my kids fighting with each other. I never want my kids to experience the petty shit me and my siblings went through.

"Can I go with Kenny and Naz to a party?" He asked. "No." I said putting on my signals before making a right turn. "Why not?" He asked. "Your room cleaned? You took the garbage out? You asked your father?" I asked. "No, no and yes." Gio mumbled. "And what did he say?" I asked

"No." He said and Gia started snickering. "So why the fuck would you try and be slick and ask me? Get off my phone and that room better be cleaned." I said hanging up passing Dior back the phone. "Why he can't go to the party?" Gia asked and I just looked at her.

"You know I don't like ya at parties." I said as she sucked her teeth. "Jojo got shot years ago and he's perfectly fine now. People don't even shoot at parties anymore." She said and I just shook my head. He still wasn't going to the party. Maybe I'm dragging the situation but my kids were not regular children. I was not going to allow my children to go hang at these type of events and have something happen due to my pass,G's pass or simply because people were jealous of them.  That wasn't a risk I was willing to take,

Pulling up to the gate surrounding our house I quickly reached out the window placing my thumb on the keypad as the gates immediately opened. "I thought you said Daddy was leaving for his overseas shows." Gia asked as I noticed the big black sprinter bus outside the house. "I thought so too." I said confused as I parked my car behind Gionni's all black Lambo truck.

"MOM'S HOME!! Easton yelled coming towards the door with Sushi Dior's dog running after him. "Hi poppa." I said kissing all over his face. "Okay ma did you bring something to eat?" Easton said pushing off of me. "No Krissy didn't order anything to eat?" I asked and he shook his head.

"Where's Krissy?" I asked taking a deep breath annoyed as Easton pointed towards the living room area. "Kristin." I yelled walking towards the living room where she was sitting on the couch with Lauren causing me to roll my eyes. "Hi. Saint." Lauren said smiling.

"Mrs.Brewster." I corrected her looking at Kristin. "I didn't know you had company." I said annoyed she had Lauren out of all people in my house. "I could have sworn I mentioned it to you." She said smiling. "Well you didn't and it's already getting late so Lauren you should start heading out. And why did you not feed your brother?." I said. "Um it's too late for her to drive all the way to Albany. I already told her she could spend a night. And he said he wasn't hungry." Kristin said as I place my hand on my nose counting to ten taking a deep breath. "She better be gone in the morning." I said walking out the living room.

Kristin was really skating on thin ice. It was no secret I disliked Lauren. Ever since Kristin went away to college and started hanging with that girl she's been getting into serious trouble. Her first semester in college Kristin got pregnant had a secret abortion and tried to marry a totally different boy from the one who got her pregnant, called herself running away. She's really been the wild card of the family and Gia was following right in her foot steps with her shop lifting scandal. "And why haven't your grades come in yet? I'm not playing with you don't make me call the school!" I said giving Kristin one last look before leaving the living room.

"Is that my beautiful ass wife." Gionni said getting up off the bed giving me a kiss on the lips as I pushed him off me. "What happened?" He asked as I went to my walk in closet taking my shoes and clothes off. "One my son is down there starving, that girl who I don't like is in my house. And you here allowing all this shit? Why are you still here anyways? Thought you had a flight." I rambled as I stepped out the closet in a black sports bra with black leggings.

"I was waiting for you to get here. Don't trust Gio nigga might try and sneak out or some shit." Gionni said as I shook my head. "I swear that room better be cleaned." I said walking out our room down the long hallway to Gio's room. Knocking on the door I didn't hear nothing. Trying to twist the door knob it was locked. "I'm going to kill him." I mumbled while walking back into our bedroom grabbing the key ring with all the keys to the doors making my way back to Gio's room as I unlocked it.

"Gionni!" I yelled as I looked in the room where Gio was  no where to be found but his window was open and his clothes and shit was all over the place,

"What woman." He said "where is my son?" I asked and Gionni sucked his teeth. "I'm gonna fuck that lil nigga up. I swear." He said walking behind me as I went to my room grabbing my phone calling Saint but of course it went straight to the voice mail.

"I swear I'm going to beat his ass." I said annoyed. "I told you a long time ago stop spoiling they asses now look. We got some grown ass kids who don't listen." Gionni said. "Don't you have a flight to catch? Fuck out my face." I said not wanting to hear his little lecture. I don't know what the fuck was going on but best believe there was going to be some sort of change.

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THEYRE BACK!!! THOUGHTS?
ALL THEM KIDD BAD AS FUCK
YA FEELING DIOR AND EASTON?