The drive was very short but waiting in my freaking driveway was my ex’s mother.
Wearing gray yoga pants which fit her well for her very skinny frame, unlike her daughter thicker latina body. But this mother still got the latina fire, and way to firey for my taste looked like Fel was inside just waiting for me.
I pull my car in.
KNOCK KNOCK “get out of the car asshole!!!” she says opening my door she already beginning “I don’t know what kind of man takes money from a woman but you better return it to my Daughter!!!! You Never gave her notice that she needed to get her things out, if the basement that you own needed work you should of talked to her about it” i kept walking to my house trying to injure her. SHe stood just a little shorter then be. Then she step in my way directly stopping from reaching the door
“Do you mind stepping aside” i ask trying to be polite looking at her hair curly long black hair.
“Why you!” she scream in my face slapping me the slap felt so weird my body shiver to it “i would beat you senseless if i could” then her hair fell off and mine too.
I reacher and grab her curly black long afro style hair cut and put it on my head as she took my buzz cut and placed on her she looked like chemo patient. But my hair i pushed her aside she said some nonsensical issues explaining something on the line it everyone else fault. I walk right pass Fell and in to my bathroom to see it clearly cleaner. Hair brushes and hair dryer. All types of shampoos and conditioner then i looked in my mirror to see my long glorious hair i spent a lot of time to take care of it of course it looks nice.
Shit this might be a problem letting the reality sink in randomly switching part is not a good thing and this my ex being how she is and her freaking mother i need to get them out of here before thing get freakishly worse.