Chapter 8(warning drama)

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Malak is back finally from his trip he took forever. I'm downstairs on my phone with Kellie bellie watching Mickey mouse(of course).

Ding dong

I open the door to some lady with 3 kids by her side.

??:is Malak home

Me:yes, he's sleep why?

??: well his kids want to visit him...and you must be his...friend right?

Me: no IM HIS DAMN GIRLFRIEND !

Malak:umm umm umm

Me:get the hell out !!! Both of y'all!!

Child:mommy plz don't beat us when u get home... We know your mad

Me:oh hell no!*grabs children* MALAK GET THE HELL OUT!   You TWO YOU LITTLE SLUT!

I pushed them out and locked the door. I can't believe this shit. I don't care I'll be a mother to these kids even if they anit mine and even if I gotta do it alone.

Me:so what's your name

Caterria:um I'm caterria and I'm 6

Caterria:this is Troy he's 3 and This jameasha she's 7

Me: oh ok...well this Kellie my daughter and she is 4

Kellie:hi

Jameasha: so is she our sister now because i don't wanna go home

Caterria: me too she beats us when's she mad or drunk she mean

Troy:yea shees meanie

Me: yes Kellie is your sister and don't worry I'll take care of all of y'all...I promise

Caterria:yay!!

Me: so are y'all hungry?

Everyone:Yes!

They all hop on the couch and watch tv. I can tell Kellie is gone love her brother and sisters. I fix some pancakes and eggs while I listen to music.

Caterria: can we call you momma

Me:yea of course

Jameasha: momma can I get some rest I'm just sleepy

Me: sure baby girl 

Caterria: guess what my birthday is tomorrow I'm turning 7 then the next birthday is jameasha she will be turning 8 and then Troy will be turning 4

Me: oh cool I guess we will have to celebrate!!

Caterria:yea

I call them to eat breakfast . After they eat they all go up to kellies room and I stay down stairs.

Text messages on phone:

Malak🖕🏽😷😡:bae I'm sorry

Malak🖕🏽😷😡: I need you in my life we can raise these kids by our selfs

Malak🖕🏽😷😡: baby please just give me another chance

Malak🖕🏽😷😡: please baby girl I'm sorry😩😩

Malak🖕🏽😷😡: I'm sorry I miss you so much

End of text messages

I don't need nobody to help me raise these kids. I got this.

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