“I am not sure what you mean miss Malacorn-Rift, but your son is not here”, The calm voice of the teacher, Kana Mayu came in a soft whisper as she stared at the irate mother.

“Where is he then you bitch?! What did you do with my son?!” Roxy glared, the pink streak in her blonde hair swaying as she reached for the teacher.

“Ma’am his father came to get him hours ago!”, She paused and shook her head, stumbling out of the classroom. The principal, Vess Sitka a dark skinned woman with a mischievous glint in her eyes, she smiled at Roxy who flipped her off before walking out. Roxxy and Vess were not on good terms, they’d dated in the past until Vess left her for the teacher that Roxy had just gotten done yelling at. She grumbled as she pushed the door open and walked back to her car. She plastered a smile on her face, Kyoumaru’s Kids Museum was calling for tomorrow and she couldn’t risk going to work in a bad mood.

A professional look on her face she steeled herself as she drove home to shower before falling into bed. The text from John went unnoticed as she pulled into the driveway. Taking her key from the ignition she let out a sigh and got out of the car. Roze was with Dirk apparently, she hated it when he came over and snatched up their 6 year old without telling her.

They’d gotten a divorce 5 years ago after Dirk had caught Roxy with the principal. He left her and took full custody of Dave and Caliborn their 15 year olds. Roxy was able to win custody of their youngest two, Roze, the cutest 6 year old boy anyone had ever laid eyes on.

Bro, Dirk had named him and Roxxy cringed at the name sometimes. Bro was born after their divorce, she’d been pregnant while they were going through it. Dirk had been there for her but once his son was born he only came around to see him and Roze. The blonde-pink haired woman sighed as she sank into the large plush rocking chair near her living room door. Her blue eyes closed slowly thoughts of her children floating through her head.

A vibration from her phone made her jump in surprise. Roxy’s hand scrambled to grab the cellular device from the coffee table. She nearly fell out of her chair trying to answer it.