It's been 2 week's since Marc came and Yazmine's mother was acting strange
she was acting as if she was on Cloud9
and her nor her sister knew why they were just going alonge with it
afraid that she would get another mood-swing
but when Yazmine walked into the the dinning room
the man from - Marc was sitting there chatting up a storm with her mother eating there
food.
"Uhhhh, Mommy why is 'He' here''
.
"He just dropped by to say hello so i offered him breakfast"
.
"Oh, okay i guess"
.
" I'm going to get your food now that your up "
.
" Kay mommy "
.
and with that she sat at the opposite side of the man.
While waiting for food to be served she again studied the man not knowing what to do or say
so she asked a question any kid her age would
"Why are you here in my house"
" . . . "
" why are you so close to my mom"
" . . . "
"why are you so fake"
" i'm not fake kid "
" I have a name Mr. "
" Oh yeah, inlighten me what is it "
" It's Yazmine and don't underestimate my vocabulary jurk "
" . . . "
" what don't wanna talk now that you've been bested by a seven year old "
" . . . "
" Yazmine come help me with your food "
.
" Yes mom "
As she walked away from Marc she felt something so she looked back to see him glairing at her
not caring she stuck her tongue out at him and walked away
not knowing the consequences her acting would bring later.