just a bunch of drafts, catch the rift ! most likely won't be any part 2's because half of them are already books. just chapters that i wrote but didn't like.
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i always have to get myself ready before i even get to them. and they wonder why i go to sleep around 9pm. it takes me forever alone on top of getting several children ready for school. all of them not being morning persons make it even harder.
only three of my nine are graduates, meaning i still have to get six of they asses up. it's a struggle every morning. i'm hella tired even though i went to sleep early.
first i went to kaila. she's the oldest of the school crew and can help me when she's able to. i popped on her light, having to go to her bed and shake her. she had someone on her phone like face time or something.
"kai."
"mmm?"
"get up baby. it's time for school."
"alright."
"no, get up now because if you go back to sleep imma be mad."
she huffed opening her eyes before getting up. i went to kairas room next which was right across. thankfully she was awake already, just balled up under the covers. she looked to me as i popped on her light.
"goodmorning. get ready for school."
"do i really have to go?"
"yes the hell you do."
don't no kids stay home with me. i'm too busy throughout the day for that. and the way they like to bug me, it wouldn't even go right. i'll get annoyed.
"please can i stay? i'll just stay at home."
"you think i wanna let my 16 year old stay in this big ass house alone?" i don't care what my momma used to tell me as a kid, i'm not doing that.
"ma..."
"no kaira, get up." i left her room and went to asia. she the worst to wake up because she's a baby. 13 and still act like the youngest. i really dread waking her ass up. she'll give me an attitude and her attitude is bad as hell. "asia."
"don't."
"get up." i popped on the light. she smacked her lips still laying there. see? it's insane because she has bey all over her. from the way she looks to the way she acts. "asia im not playing with you."
"whoever said you were playing?"
"if i come back and you're not up, i'm popping you."
i'm whooping her ass that's what i'm doing. this is every fucking morning. knowing i have to get the little ones up.
i went to antoine, shaking my head at the tv being on. i'm sure this was going all night. he had chips in the bed and a soda on his nightstand. swear i said no food up here.
"antoine!"
"mmm." he pulled the cover over his face. i grabbed his arms and pulled him up until he opened his eyes. "momma."
