I wanted to be with my REAL mom but I couldn't. I knew if I wanted to be with him I had to confront lying BITCH that stole me from my mom!!! are you my REAL dad I asked the man I thought was my dad. yes I am by that women down stairs isn't your mom. I nodded and walk nervously down the stairs. you are NOT my mom! I screamed at her. why would you think that she asked and did one of her fake little bitchy giggles. GET OUT OF MY HOUSE YOU DUMB TWAT!!!! she got up and left.
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My Real Mom (social repose)
Teen FictionThe very true story of how I was separated from my chipotle loving mom Ritchie or social repose! (sorry if I spelled his name wrong I'm a very bad speller you will find this out threw the story)
