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(Yall might be wondering further on the chapter so I'll tell y'all now Emory is 11 months 😩🙂)

Monday.

Selena's POV
"He's still mad?!" Theresa asked shocked that Justin still held a grudge against me.

I nodded feeding Emory her second cup of sliced strawberries. "I thought he would get over it by now" she laughed. "Yeah well clearly he hasn't he's constantly bringing girls over to his house and he ignores me most of the time."

It's really beginning to bother me since I didn't do anything wrong.

"Damn Sel if he's still mad over this just imagine if he finds out Em is actually your daughter"

Shes right I haven't even thought about that. If he's mad right now for whatever reason just imagine how mad he'll be if he finds that out. Shoot he'll probably take Emory awake from me and get a restraining order against me.

"What the fuck Emory's your daughter!" Alfredo said barging into the living room.

What the hell how did he get into my apartment!?

"Pishh no you heard that wrong babe, I was referring to how Emory calls Selena her mom" Theresa laughed nervously scratching her neck. "Yeah! That's exactly what she meant! nothing more nothing less!" Theresa and me nodded vigorously trying to make him believe it.

"Sure, that's why Theresa said: "damn Sel if he's mad over this imagine if he finds out Emory is actually your daughter" he said in a high pitched girl voice when he quoted Theresa. "Shut the hell up I don't talk like that and you better watch your tone or you ain't getting shit for the rest of your life" Theresa glared.

Alfredo chuckled "like I give a shit my all I care about right now is Emory, and from what i understand you're that bitch that left her." He said pointing at me. "Oh hell nah you whore don't you dare!" Ariana said busting into the room, her eyes dark in fury. I told her to calm down and adverted my eyes back to Alfredo's angry ones "yes I'm 'that bitch'" I looked down unable to withhold his powerful gaze. I was ashamed, embarrassed, but most of all scared that he would tell Justin. "Watch it fredo!" Theresa glared rubbing circles on my back attempting to calm me. "Babe! Seriously! She just left her and now she's over here pretending to be the sweet babysitter how do you think Em will feel when she older and she thinks she doesn't have a mom when in reality her nanny that oh so dearly will look up to as one is her actual mom!" He shouted.

"At least she's back with her! And Emory calls Selena mom she'll never find out her mom left her!" Theresa retorted.

"Yeah but she left her for over a two months! And guess what in those two fucking months all Emory did was cry! For the love of god she didn't even eat for like a week! Meanwhile Selena was living the life, probably clubbing or doing god knows what!" He huffed throwing his hands in the air. That's where my patience cut thin. He didn't know what I was going through! Who the hell does he think he is!

"You don't know shit Alfredo, I spent everyday in my bed, in my room crying! You don't know why I did what I did...but I had to. She was suffering with me! I didn't have any money, I had a low income job! I was running out of money to buy her what she needed I used all of my savings! I knew she would suffer with me and I knew all I couldn't give her Justin could! You don't know how many times I wanted to end my life, she was my reason and I had given her up!!" I cried gasping for air.

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