Malia arrived to her mother's driveway, right next in the Beverley hills world. The mother was doing gardening in a 46millon home. Malia was blessed from the outside but shattering on the inside. The maid allowed the daughter in, by not saying anything.
Where is my mother? Asked Malia. The maid lead her to her mother quietly, without a word. Hello, mother! Ma! I'm here. The mother stops gardening and turns around do see who was calling her ma, when she saw her daughter, she gave a false smile and slapped her. Malia didn't gasps in shock but she did remove her hair from the side of her mouth. She stood their, taking the punishment that she presently faced. That slapped woke her up in bitter anger but for what she is good at, was hiding her feelings and embarrassment to herself.
I brought you flowers, ma! Said Malia. How could you let that man, drag you any deeper then anything? You! You are the Queen and the mother of his children, and he should worship you anyway he can. Their is no excuse for you put up with this behavior. If you don't show him that you can not be controlled. Well, then... That's your life but I do not want to be part of it. You will no longer be in my presences or my household. I didn't raise you to take anything that you shouldn't. Go show him how it feels to be in a woman and mothers presences and until that time, don't come back until you do. Understand me? Said the mother.
Malia gave her mother a kiss and walked out of the backyard, the maid looked back at her but didn't say anything to her. Malia left angry, full with rage cause her only mother would neglect her over a stupid choice she made. Which made her want to abandoned her own family as well.
Cray's mother was sitting down, alone in a corner, reading a book. Cray walked in the living room with confidence that everything was okay. Of course the secret that he kept from his family didn't seem to bother him but the mother's intuition was something was wrong, and off and spiteful. The mother didn't like secrets but Cray wasn't going to let his mother, that was an elderly manipulate him to tell her anything.
Hello, mother. Cray said. Folding his arms in front of him, giving a smile. Cray's mother gives him a angry, elderly look. So, did you have a good time with your secret party that you had last night?.
Cray started to deny the facts of the questions that he heard by clamly playing denial. Oh, now. Mother, have you been taking your medication? The mother places her book down roughly onto the table.
Now, listen to me. I want to know where you were last night, and I want to know who burned down your grandfather's house last night. It was a 5Million down the drain, that your father paid for but left me with the fore closure. Now, the house was not really paid for, each 6 years, the house has to be submitted to the state and paid over by the bank. Your father left, thousands and thousands of loans that he had to pay and wanted me to pay them cause he didn't. Now, either you my son, pay me what he couldn't or you will be on the street, looking for a job with a felony count. Now, do you understand me? Find out who burned my house. Cray left without a word. The mother watched him leave and don't slam my door. I love you! She said as he left the house.