Too Salty: Ain't a Damn Thang Changed (Part 6)

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own fucking business, homie.” She crossed her arms in front of her like she just got done performing a rap song. “Why are you around, anyway? My mother is out of your league. What is it that you really want?” Her hands were now on her hips.
    “Laurie , shut up, just hush and stop being so disrespectful. I raised you better than that.”
    “I can say what I wanna say. Just like you can do what you want to do. You have your head so far up his ass you can’t even …” Before Laurie was able to finish her rant, Mrs. K had run down the stairs into her face and slapped the hell out of her. The hit was so loud, it probably woke up the dead. Laurie held her cheek.  She was appalled and hurt. She could only remember her mother hitting her one other time, and that was when she was twelve and was caught in the closet humping her friend’s brother.
    “You will respect him and whomever I bring to MY house.” She pointed to her chest. “Do I make myself clear?”
    “Come on , Dena.” Calvin touched her shoulder. He looked at Laurie and smirked.
    “Yes, you most defiantly made yourself clear.” Laurie was now sobbing. “You made it clear that you will always put others before your family. Well , before me, because I am the only one alive. I hope baby Amanda finds her mother before she sees you for who you really are. That’s why my brother is dead because you put others and your job before him. Mom, you killed Diesel. Dena back handed Laurie. She grabbed her by her curly hair and slung her to the floor.  She jumped on top of her and slapped her in the face. Laurie tried blocking the hits to her face, but that didn’t stop Mrs. K. She slapped her in the head.
    “Who do you think you are? I am your mother? Don’t ever talk to me like that.” She continued to hit her.
    Rosa sprouted up in her bed, the commotion had awakened her. She hurriedly grabbed her robe from behind the door and put it on. When she stepped out of her room and saw what was going on, she couldn’t believe it. “Oh, my God. Stop it...Stop it...” Rosa ran from the west to the east wing of the mansion, and ran down the stairs.  “Are you just going to stand there?” she said to Calvin as she brushed past. “Get off of her, now...” She pulled Mrs. K off Laurie onto the floor.
    M rs. K breathed heavily as she tried to get back up and go after Laurie, but Rosa pulled her back again. “You better not put your hands on her again.” Mrs. K looked at Rosa. Her chest heaved in and out. She was upset, but she dared not to move. She respected Rosa, she didn’t want to challenge the thick, Latino woman. She witnessed Rosa in their kickboxing class get down and, plus, she knew she was wrong.  Rosa rushed over and helped Laurie off the ground. Laurie cried hysterically. When Rosa saw the red hand print of her cheek, her heart dropped and her eyes began to water. “This is your baby.” She pulled a crying Laurie into her chest and held her tight. She looked at Calvin and turned her nose. She then looked at Mrs. K., who was sitting on the floor resting her head on her lap. Without saying a word, she escorted Laurie to the kitchen.
    “I hate her, I hate her , I wish she dies,” Laurie sobbed.
    “Do not talk like that about your mother. Never,” Rose countered.
    Calvin reached his hand for Dena . “Get up,” he told her. She looked at his hand and slowly reached out hers to grab it. The two walked hand and hand to her room.
         Once Calvin and Dena made it into the room, she let his hand go and continued to her bathroom, locking the door behind her. Dena walked over to her Jacuzzi style tub and prepared a hot bath. She wasn’t in the mood for bubbles, but she didn’t hesitant to pour a nice amount of Calgon into the water. She walked over to her sink and placed both hands on it. Looking into the mirror, she stared at the bags that had formed under her eyes. Nothing but stress , she thought. Life had really taken a toll on her and so

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