âYou donât own Mookie. Anyhow, he better now than before.â
Aunt Lucinda said I was too young to understand. âHe ran around with trash before. But this one . . .â
âShe nice,â Momma said.
âShe makes him crazy in the head,â Aunt Luesta said.
âGot him to thinking that maybe she could be the one,â another aunt said.
I opened my mouth, but I shouldnât have. âShe could. Shanna could be his wife one day. Sheâs nice like that.â
They all came over to me. âShe ainât never gonna be more than she is to him right now.â
âAn ex-girlfriend,â Mookieâs mother said.
âSome girl he thinks stole from his momma.â
I looked at Aunt Lucinda. Asked her what she was talking about. She said it was in the plan. If Mookie makes up with Shanna tonight, she gonna tell him that they ainât want to hurt his feelings by telling him Shanna stole off her, so they just made up a lie to Shanna âbout him, hoping that would be the end of her.
Aunt Lucinda smiled. âHe ainât never gonna be with no girl that do his mother wrong.â
Mookie and Shanna made up. But Aunt Lucinda was right. When she told him the lie âbout Shanna, Mookie believed it. Called Shanna and they got to fighting. Shannaâs momma called Mookieâs momma and things got bigger and worse. When it was all done, the police was called in and a report was filed. And Mookie and Shanna was done . . . kinda. They both kept calling me, though. Talking to me âbout the other. I couldnât tell Mookie what I knew. Couldnât tell Shanna how strange our family was. So for two months them two didnât see each other. Mookie ainât date nobody else, though. He came over to our place. Looked all pitiful. And just when he talked hisself into calling Shanna, one of the aunts got him to go someplace with her. She filled his head with all kind of stuff. And for another month, he was finished with Shanna again. Then one day, I just made up my mind. I was gonna get them back together. So I did.
âWalk me to the store, Mookie,â I said, grabbing him by the arm.
When we got outside, he pushed me to the left side so he could walk on the traffic side. I asked him when was the last time he saw Shanna. He ainât answer. I told him I had a stop to make. At a friendâs. When we got there, the girl wasnât home. I knew that from the start. But she was Shannaâs cousin, and Shanna was spending the weekend there, so I asked for her. Shanna almost died when she saw Mookie.
âWhat you want?â she said, walking out the room.
Mookie just stared at her like she was the most beautiful girl in the world.
âYou know Shanna ainât no thief,â I told Mookie. Then I looked at Shanna. âAnd you know Mookie donât cheat. Well, he used to. But never on you.â
I could tell Mookie wanted to kiss her. That she wanted him to hold her and make everything all right.
âMookie, your mommaâs a liar,â I said. âMine too.â I sat on the couch. âAll of âem lying, just to keep you to themselves.â
Mookie wasnât listening, really. He was talking to Shanna. Saying he was sorry he ainât believe her. Apologizing for his mother.
Shanna was crying, saying she knew deep down inside that he would never cheat on her.
They kissed. They kissed the way I want a boy to kiss me one day. Kissed like they loved each other for alwaysâlike nothing and nobody was ever gonna break âem up again.
âDonât tell Aunt Lucinda or Momma,â I said to Mookie. âOr they will break yâall up again. For good.â
Shanna said she didnât understand why they hated her so much. I told âem both what Aunt Lucinda told me.
âI ainât ready for babies,â Mookie said, rubbing Shannaâs neck.
âIâm only seventeen,â she said. âIâm going
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