𝒞𝒶𝓉𝒶𝓉𝑜𝓃𝒾𝒶
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Bronx
New York
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Shani Ocean Brown
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1 MONTH LATER
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"Shani!" Dior called her from the kitchen.
I got up after changing Desiree.
I walked into the kitchen to see Dior washing dishes.
"Wassam?" Shani asked her.
Dior gave me that "look" like I should know what she's talking about.
I shook my head sighing. "How many times we gon have this conversation".
"Until you realize I'm right", Dior responded turning off the water.
She turned all her attention to me.
"You know Tyrone loves you. And he'll have no choice but to understand." Dior told me.
I stayed quiet.
"I hate seeing you like this. Please", she pressed.
"Okay." I said lowly.
She jumped to me hugging me, as she lifted me up.
I laughed patting her back.
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I went to the room, slipping on a hoodie and sweats.
I put Desiree in a cute lil onsie and combed her curls.
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I slipped on my crocs and grabbed my black goyard bag.
I always kept diapers and wipes in it for my baby.
I definitely wasn't ready to have Desiree but I am trying my best to be a good mom.
"Call me after and tell me what happens, okay?" Dior said launching herself on my bed.
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catatonia.
Teen Fictioncat·a·to·ni·a /ˌkadəˈtōnēə/ noun abnormality of movement and behavior arising from a disturbed mental state -- Growing up in Harlem, 15 year old Shaniya Ocean Brown has difficult family problems. Her daddy issues cause her to yearn for the attention...
