CHAPTER 9 PART 2
Two Months Later...
February 31st, 2015
For the last two months everybody been helping out sense they found out I was pregnant and I love all of them for that. Man I swear my babies gone be spoiled for real.
I wish my dad was here to protect me and to see his grand babies but he not oh how I Miss him he been gone to long 8 years to long.
My dad is the only guy that has ever treated me right the rest of these young so call man are immature little boys that don't know how to keep there penis in there pants.
Only thing I hate is that one day I'm going to have to explain this to my babies one day what happened to there mommy.
I swear don't nobody understand what happened to me unless it happened to them .
The crazy part is my mom told me that it happened to her too around the same age (not by my dad tho). what is wrong with some of theses creep ass guys.
I get out of bed and fix me something to eat, I eat then look online for a price on blow up pictures to put in my room and my babies room.
Then I got on the phone and made a appointment to see a therapist, because I feel sad all the time and I don't want that to affect my little munchkins.
When I get off the phone I decided to write in my journal >>>
"Being happy is what life is about, you have to love yourself FIRST BEFORE you can do anything else in life because if your not happy then everything around you seems pointless and nobody wants to live with No purpose or happiness"
-CK.
Preach!
and then I decided to go to bed.
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The Life Of Kaylah Johnson.
Teen FictionSometimes I feel unwanted unappreciated like I try to make people happy all the time because I know how it feels not to be happy. No one wants to live in a world not feeling like they are needed like people would be better off without them and in th...
