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                                           |Valerie|

I placed my coffee on my desk and sat back in my seat with a sigh.

I was doing my school work to become a lawyer and it was stressing me the fuck out.

Why couldn't I be someone's fine ass house wife?

My phone rung beside my computer and I picked it up to check it.

Kayla was calling and I rolled my eyes before answering.

"What, girl?", I asked her over the phone.

"Can you watch Heaven today? I have to work late.", She whined over the phone.

"You're going to drive 2 hours away to drop her off and come back to get her in the same night?", I deadpanned.

"Yes!", she shouted.

"Why can't Sam watch his daughter?", I huffed.

She was the one who opened her legs back up to someone who once put their hands on her and now she got a baby by him.

Granted he's been a really great dad and never lifted a hand to hit Kayla again but still, I am not this baby's daddy!

"Girl!", She whined more.

"Fine, drop her off.", I sighed.

I could use some baby cuddles anyways.

"Thank you, Val! I'm heading to you now!", She cheered before hanging up on me.

Bitch.

I closed my laptop and walked to my bedroom to take a quick shower before they got here.

It had been two years since graduation happened and Devin was still a person in my mind.

I dreamed of him every night.

It's like he put a fucking spell on me.

When I stepped in the shower, I let the water run over my head and pushed the water from my face.

I had just got a Brazilian wax the day before and I was still a bit sore.

I don't know why I get waxes , I haven't had sex since Devin.

After I scrubbed myself clean, I stepped out and looked at myself in the mirror.

I was wrapped in my blue towel and my hair was now shoulder length.

Grabbing a claw clip from my counter, I pinned my hair up and walked out of the bathroom.

I laid on my bed to air dry when suddenly I heard a knock on my front door.

Glancing at the clock on my wall, I saw that it had only been a hour.

How the fuck did Kayla get here so fast?

Wrapping my towel back around me as I stood up, I walked out of my room and towards my front door as the knocking got harder.

"Bitch, don't bang on my door or I'm going to bang you upside your he-", I spoke as I reached the door and pulled it open.

The person I saw standing at my door was someone I least expected it to be.

"I need to speak to you.", Greg spoke.

"Um...how did you get my fucking address?", I spoke while mugging.

"Please. I need to talk to you before he comes back for you.", He pleaded.

"Who?", I asked.

"You know who.", he huffed.

Stepping to the side, I waved him in.

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