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𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐀 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍

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𝐓𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐀, 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐀


"Jeremy where's the butter?" Tia asked while rummaging through the fridge.

"Um. Baby I don't know. It might be gone." He came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist.

"Well I wish you would've said something sooner. Now I have to go to the store. Oh, and I have an AA meeting today, so you'll be home by yourself for a while. I don't want your loud ass potnas in here either. Keep that shit at their house."

"Alright." He grabbed a shirt out of their room before walking back into the kitchen. "You know I'm so proud of you Ti? I really am."

Jeremy wrapped his muscular arms around her waist. "Thank you, but you're still wet. Put your shirt on." She nudged him off.

"I just wanna be... ap re she ate it." He mumbled. She chuckled. "You are highly appreciated. "

Tiandra put some slides on and grabbed her keys. "If you want something out the store text me."

Tia parked the car before taking the keys out of the ignition and getting out. "Its a lil windy today..." She spoke to herself.

All I need is butter. Nothing more, nothing less. We shouldn't walk out this store with a cart full of groceries

She walked inside the store and made her way straight back to the dairy isle.

Tiandra grabbed the container of butter and made her way to self checkout. Her phone started ringing, so she answered it.

"Baby get me some of them uuh.. them one chips you had that one day. You know what I'm talking bout?"

"What chips Jeremy? " She turned back around to the chip isle." Them lays you had that one day with that sandwich."

"Okay. Anything else?" She grabbed the Sweet Southern Heat BBQ potato chips and stood there waiting for him to answer.

(A/N: them chips good asf)

She saw a mother with two teens in the soda isle laughing about something.

they seem like a nice family..

"Ti, did you hear what I said?" She looked back down at her phone. "Sorry. What did you say?"

"I want a sprite and a box of gushers too." She rolled her eyes. "Bye."

"Jeremy. I need you to help me do something." Tiandra massaged his scalp as he watched the basketball game.

"Hm? Wassup?" He asked with his eyes glued to the TV.

"I want to find my daughter."

"Oh. Well.. I thought you said you couldn't get her back." She sighed." She can't return to my custody, but I wanna at least meet her. See how she's been doing." Jeremy paused the TV before adjusting on the couch.

"Well what all do you know about her adoption?"

"Well.. nothing. My mom burnt everything when I was younger, so that I couldn't find her. I know her name of course, but who do I ask? What do I do?" Tia sniffled. She felt hopeless.

"We'll figure that out. C'mon lets find a movie. You got work in the morning."































Hiiii! How are youuu?

What did yo you eat today??

I have school😔

" 𝐀𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐠 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬! " - 𝐉𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐲 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐉𝐚𝐧 10𝐭𝐡 2021

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" 𝐀𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐠 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬! " - 𝐉𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐲 𝐚𝐬𝐬
𝐉𝐚𝐧 10𝐭𝐡 2021

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