I didn't ask to be here. I didn't ask to be raped at such a young age. I didn't ask to have to go through depression at such a young age. I didn't ask to not have any male figure in my life. I didn't even ask to be placed on this earth. I didn't ask...
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But I love y'all so much, I'm going to still do a chapter for you guys 😊. It may be boring compared to my previous chapters, but be grateful 🙃.
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Loren Zamora Brown
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I opened my eyes from the deep sleep as I heard an alarm going off, causing me to groan and rub my eyes.
"Chriis." I said, dragging his name, causing him to shuffle in his sleep.
"What, mane?" He asked in his sleepy voice, causing me to smile.
"Wake up, dude." I said shaking him a little. "You need to go get your daughter." I said. He turned over and grabbed my waist and kissed my make-up free forehead.
"You gone come with me?" He asked, smiling.
"Do you really think that's a good idea, Chris?" He sighed.
"Mane, she ain't gone be tripping. It's gone be cool, just come with me." He said, and I gave in. What could go wrong?
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"Why the fuck you bringing bitches to my house, hun Chris?" His baby mom, Krystal screamed out.
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