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୨ LOOKIN LIKE A DROUGHT! ୧
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VII
F MY BABY MOMMA!
｡ﾟ♡‧₊ ┈ "CONNIE, WHAT BUSINESS DO we even still have? Get off my phone and go tend to that baby." Cleo said to Connie over the phone as she got into her car. "You not gon say hi? You didn't even answer my message." He ignorantly responded, causing the girl to catch even more of an attitude. "Connie, look," she began.
"I haven't had the best day. I lowkey have a lot to think about right now and I just don't think I need this right now. Whatever you have goin on personally has nothing to do with me at the end of the day, but ion want no parts in no messy shit."
"I understand what you're sayin, and I'm honestly sorry to hear about that Cleo." The man said. "But I wanna take your mind off whatever it is that got you bothered, and I want a chance to explain myself as well."
Boy, boo!
Cleo let out a deep sigh of frustration and took a pause before responding. "Ok so firstly, you didn't deny that the baby was yours... and youn think that's something you should mention to someone you tryna go out with?" Connie sucked his teeth.
