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1 month later..

Tiffany pov
I'm pregnant....but I haven't told anyone. But it's Saturday, and Mateo stayed home, but I felt like the kids needed some clothes so I went to the mall. I'll buy them all sneakers, so I go into footlocker.

"Mommy.....why we here?" Marcel asked.

Tiara came up to me with bright pink Hurraches. "I want this."

The boys began fighting on what the of shoe to get.

This is why I can't do anything with them.🙄

I go between them, and get dark blue Hurraches. "How bout this?"

They nodded. "Okay."

I payed and left, and I realized Tiara was staring at me. "Mommy?"

"Yes?"

"You is fat. Yo belly got fatter."

Marquise looked at me while Marcel played with his Spider-Man toy.

"Mom needs to to gym time." Marquise said.

I rolled my eyes. "All y'all shut up."

Marcel looked at me with a 'dafuq' face. "I wasn't even talki-"

He was cut off with Marquise smacking him in the back of the head. "She said shut up."

Marcel grew angry, and hit Marquise in the face with his toy.

Marquise started crying. He was about to start stomping around like the fucking hulk, but I picked him up. "It's okay. Marcel say sorry. And ki ki stop smacking people."

"Mommy I got mad. All he do is smack me." Marcel spat.

"Say sorry." I say sternly.

He sighed. "Sorry."

I look at Marquise. "Say sorry."

"No."

"Then I'll return the shoes, and when we get home, I'll get your father."

"Sorry Mar mar I love you." He said quickly.

Tiara laughed, and I put Marquise down.

They always fighting. Not only the twins, Tiara stay crying.🙄. And look at me pregnant I can't even handle my own. Monshell is right. I gotta be more tough on them.

About to do a time lapse guysssss ...

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