"You're a fucking liar, that's what you are"
"You only know your point of view not mine"
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Venus is finally happy in her day to day lifestyle. Her 6 year old is happy, everyone around her is joyous except for a person who she has be...
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Mateo doesn't want full custody. MATEO DOESN'T WANT FULL CUSTODY!!
I am probably looking like a fool with a big smile plastered across my face.
Just as I walk away I turn around to see Mateo's eyes glued to my figure, a faint smile showcased on his face.
I continue walking trying to maintain my emotions.
For once a 'talk' has gone good.
It's moments like these that make me want to try to mend things with Mateo.
But what if I hurt him again?
What if he already has interest in someone else?
These questions end my soul. Crush it into pieces.
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"Momma.." Mils cries running towards me as I pick her up from piano practice.
Who the fuck made my daughter cry?
"Are you hurt?" I ask scanning her for any visible injuries.
"No" She sniffles into my neck as I pick her up.
I rub her back to try to calm her breathing.
I see her piano teacher walk towards me with a nervous expression.
Oh- this bitch.
"Miss.Lovett, May I have a talk with you?" The piano teacher asks.
"Go on, why is my daughter crying?" I ask.
Her body language is saying she has something to do with it.
"Well- Milan wasn't behaving today so I just asked her to calm down-" She explains her pity story.
"She yelled at me for pressing C instead of D" Mils whispers loud enough for this piano teacher to hear.
I look at the teacher who stood there with her head hung low.
"My daughter made a small mistake and you yelled at her? To the point she's crying?" I ask in disbelief.
"She's a seven year old- of course she'll make mistakes but that doesn't mean you yell at her. Shouldn't you correct her in a way she will understand? Isn't that what you get paid for?" I question.
"I apologise, I was already having a bad day" The teacher reasons.
"So you take out your frustrations on a child?" I reply to her shorty excuse.
