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Monica Denise Corey Miller (c-murda)
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Y/n miller - 12
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Keke Palmer 14
Y/n POV
"What you doing?" I heard my mother ask me as I looked up from the bed seeing her give me a warming smile.
"Trying to figure out how to play cards by myself,"I sighed looking back down. "Pawpaw always played with me. It's not fun nomore." I said as my mother's expression faltered.
"Why didn't you ask me to play with you?" She asked as I shrugged shuffling the cards.
"Ian wanna wake you up. I know you be tired." I said as she frowned taking her purse off of her shoulder. Sitting down on the bed beside me. I stayed on my knees on the bedside.
"I'm never too tired to play with you baby," she said grabbing my chin sadly. "I know since yo' pawpaw passed things haven't been so..." she paused trying to find the words.
"Things just haven't been like they used to be. and I know You're not oblivious to the things that have been going on. I know being at this hotel might not be perfect. But I do want you know mama is trying and that im going to do everything in my power to give you the life you deserve baby. One day we'll get a house, maybe a dog too? And you'll have your own room-won't share a bed with me nomore." She laughed making me chuckle before it all died down.
