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Dedicated to the one that gingers me to update. titiini

Oh, I wanna stay, wanna walk out the doorOh no, right now baby I'm tornI can't get enough, can't take anymoreOh no, right now baby I'm tornYou dry my tears and make it pourYou show me love and give me warI can't get enough, can't take anymoreOh no...

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Oh, I wanna stay, wanna walk out the door
Oh no, right now baby I'm torn
I can't get enough, can't take anymore
Oh no, right now baby I'm torn
You dry my tears and make it pour
You show me love and give me war
I can't get enough, can't take anymore
Oh no, right now baby I'm torn

~ Zoe~

Our birthdays was fast approaching and so were our WAEC exams but at this point in my life, I don't think I care anymore. I just found out 3 day's ago that I was carrying Nathaniels child. Not just any Nathaniel but the  Nathaniel Utidia Abassy Chloe's ex-best friend, who happened to be the captain of the St Valentino's Academy our schools worst rivalry.

My goodness could this days get any worse, I thought. well it turns out the universe heard my thoughts and granted my wish to me. Right here in the middle of our living room a stranger whom I have never seen or heard about shows up out of nowhere claiming to be my mom. To be our mom.

I was not only shocked I was flabbergasted astonished even. Was this the new trend? Big, strong, stingingly rich,  very influential people waltz their way into your life that was already a Catastrophe and claim to be your moms. I meant Hello, this is the 21st century! Do you think I'm just going to believe you and be on my merry way packing and moving out of the house I've known and lived in for 15 years!,Well 16 if you count our birthdays which is fast approaching.

The same way that I was having a hard time processing all this, is the same way everyone in the siting area was having a hard time processing all this. I mean who was she to ruin our fine Saturday morning. We were just trying to get Dad settled in since he was finally discharged today, on the ground that he was cured of what ever  mystery illness that kept  him captive and unable to do his fatherly duties.

We were still trying to straighten things out and give Dad the update of everything that went horribly wrong while he was away. We were hoping that while we were at it we don't end up sending  him back into the hospital, in my defense I won't be surprised If it happens with the life threatening and shocking news we keep throwing at his lap.

It was in the middle of that that the door bell rang ,even though we wanted to ignore it thinking it was a mail man or pizza delivery guy it wasn't- and my brother couldn't take the none stop ringing of the door bell. So that exactly explains why we are forced to listen to the rubbish this strange woman was saying.

I mean who on earth makes a wish for her newly born twin daughters to disappear. I mean, I am pregnant for Nathaniel, the guy I most definitely detest with everything in me. There is no way on earth I am wishing the child away just because he is the father of the child. Why am I even trying to make sense of the nonsense this lady was saying, as far as I was concerned  she  was probably a con artist, a spy or some sort of ritualist and kidnapper all in one.

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