I grabbed the pink iron and put it on my dresser along the picture of me holding her. I can't keep living like it didn't happen. I need to be reminded everyday that I was close to being a mom.
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Cj
I'm at home in the bed bored with Messiah. Today I'm suppose to be going to pick Brie and Cari up from school since it's their last day. I agreed to do that last month.
I looked down at my phone to check the time. I seen it was 2:36pm and they get out at 2:45pm. I let out a yawn and got up.
"Come on." I said to Messiah.
"Where is me other shoe?" He asked looking around on the floor.
"It's my and put on some different ones." I said as he jumped down off the bed.
His Nike sandals was at the door so he slipped them on. When I strapped him in the car we was off to East Highschool & Middle School.
When I pulled up to Brie school she was talking to some boy. I called her phone.
"Would you stop flirting and come on." I said hanging up.
She looked back and seen me in the car. "Bye Brielle." The nappy headed lil boy said.
"Why they call you "Brielle"." I said laughing pulling off.
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No Strings Attached
General FictionDating is overrated. At least that's what Kierra thinks. After what her ex did she's completely over relationships...or is she?
