^My Mom
Mom's POV
After a few months I stopped talking to Joey about anything that was not related to what he wanted to eat or drink.
But then one night when I was working the bar down stairs he randomly cane down and said...
"You know you are really pretty, would you like to dance."
"As much as I love to dance I cant I have to work." I told him feeling my face grow hot.
"That is to bad I guess i will stay here and order a drink." He told me fakeing sadness.
"Wait I thought you where married?" I asked.
"I was but, we are going throught a divorce"He said not sounding sad or mad may be a little happy.
So we talked for a few hours before he had to leave and not long after I went home too.
I learned he had a son and daughter.
He seemed to be a good dad.
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My Story
RandomThis is for the people that think they know my life. Some people know parts like my friends but, know body knows the REAL story so yea this is like my knew diary.