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𝐃𝐄𝐉𝐀'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕
"mom , you can't be seriously throwing me out" I said as tears began to run down my face , I look towards my dad just for him to turn me away .
"I'm your daughter , your supposed to care for me, your supposed to be there for me." I say tears now fully running down my face .
I couldn't believe it .
I ran to my room , grabbed my phone and backpack full of things in ran out the house.
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" yo , yo deja" Mia says snapping me back into reality, I couldn't stop thinking about that day that hurted me so much .
" ay you good , u zoned out a bit." mia says a little concerned. "Yeah I'm good , I just can't stop thinking about that yk , but thank you for taking me and my baby boy in." I say thanking her for the millionth
"It's alright, where is that little Cookie Monster anyway" she said looking around. That's when zay popped trying to scare us .
We pretended to be scare and screamed , Mia grabbed zay and held him up in the air . "Awh u scared us so hard" she says laughing as he giggling with her.
I laughed a bit and then got up to take him to the deli to get a few things. I sat him on the couch and put on his shoes and we began to head out the door .
"Bye Mia , I'll come back soon" I say she responded looking up for her phone "be safe pookies" she said smiling .
