Ever since then I hated that girl, i hated everyone that my dad saw or talked about! I don't know what it was but it made me jealous.
The phone rang, about 20 minutes into my fathers lunch break that he spent with me everyday he worked. I ran to the phone and handed it to my dad. "Here u go!" "Thanks miaja"
Click* he answered the phone "hello?" "Yes she's right here why?" " no I'm on my lunch break why?" "Daddy, daddy who's on the phone?" I asked I sat there impatiently by the silence he left me while on the phone. He was off the phone, "dad who was that?" I asked "It was your mother she said she wants to take u back. Oh I thought, why would she want to do that? Why did she ever want me in the first place?After work that night we went to the front office to grab his pay check. "Daddy are you going to let mom take me?" I said frightened. "No hunny, your mom isn't gonna lay a hand on you.
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The way I grew up.
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