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Yeshiva POV

It had been a year since everything happened. All is forgiven between all them people that tried to fuck me over and I. Darron and I's relationship got even deeper. We're inseparable and he is a good father to Nya.

Nathan moved back to Texas. He decided he didn't wanna deal with me if I wasn't gonna be with him. He even left Nya behind. She really didn't give a fuck. She was like "Oh." She is something else.

Veronica and Carla moved on... to each other. To be honest, I saw it coming. They had way too much of a connection. They were in denial about each other. It's cool though. I wish them the best.

Vince committed suicide. I don't know why and I honestly don't care. After what he did, he can burn in hell. He scarred me in a bad way.

Olivia was arrested three months ago. She has 10 years to serve in prison. She raped some chick, and got sent to prison. I'm not surprised at all. I saw that shit coming too. Bitch was bound to slip up with her nasty rapist ass.

Omar is currently in the Looney Bin for schizophrenia and bipolar disorder. I knew I could never be with him. I don't know how he held that shit in so long to make people think he was normal. Most crazy people can't.

Nya is fine. She's 4 now going on 40. I swear she knows so much for her age. For her to be a baby, well a toddler, she really does have more sense than I do at times.

Darron and I are married. I'm four months pregnant with his baby. He is a great husband. People think he's hard and gangsta, but he is a big softy. I run his ass. He is such a push over. I love it. I love him.

As for me, I'm making it. I wrote a book, got it published, and now I'm making thousands and thousands of dollars a month for it. Darron sister and I are best friends. We hang out all the time.

It's funny how it all started as just me moving half way across the country to get away. It started out as me being somebody's roommate. Now, I'm successful, I'm a great mother, I'm about to be a mother of two, I'm a wife. Who would have though that a scared girl, on a plane, with a two year old, who could barely take care of herself, would become this.

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