Chapter 25

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Chapter 25

(Robin)

I was sitting in the break room having a joint while my hands were in my pants. Once I came I rinsed off my hands and I put out the joint. I sprayed myself with perfume and I left the break room. At some point of the day nobody is there so that's the perfect time to masturbate. I need to that at least five to eight times a day to keep me relaxed. I made my way to Jazzie. I ended up bumping into Courage. I told her watch where she's going. "That's no way to talk to your future step mother. I don't like the fact you knew I thought you guys were something more and you never told me you're her daughter. I don't like secrets" Courage said angrily. "I don't care what you like bitch. I hate you and you need to stay away from my mother. We're finally building a relationship and you're getting in the way" I responded. For a moment we stared at each other angrily. A nurse passing by told us cut it out. The hospital knows we can't stand each other. She gathered her things and continued walking. I can't believe Jazzie actually told her I was her daughter. I eventually found her in the cancer unit talking to a little boy. I let them finished the conversation then she left the room. I waved to her and she waved back. As always I followed her around. I never leave her side unless I'm on break, using the bathroom, or she instructs me to do something. We made our way back to the lobby to check the waiting room. It was empty and she ended up taking a seat there and told me give her a second to breath. After a minute we went to her office and she sat down at her desk and took off her shoes revealing her swollen feet. "Usually women look goo pregnant but you look like shit" I said. She gave me her angry look and I stared at her back. I know how far to take things. Jazzie has beaten my ass plenty of times whenever I took it too far. She suddenly wants to go in mommy mode when its time to discipline me. But she wasn't abusive like her mother. I pushed those thoughts to the back of my mind and I let her know I'm upset with her. "You told that bitch girlfriend of yours that you're my mother. She's talking about how she going to be my step mom. You and I finally get on somewhat good terms and you go run your mouth to your little slut" I said while raising my voice. She then put her shoes back on stood up. She grabbed me by my shirt and slammed me on her desk and pinned there as she got in my face. "First off watch how you talk about my finacee in front of me and she is family and our marriage and this baby will make it official. Either get in line or get lost. You will not raise your voice to me. You're intern and you're still eighteen. I brought you into this world. Don't make me take you out, understood" I quickly nodded my head yes and she let me go. She then told me to go make myself look busy. I stormed away angry but not with her. I'm angry with Courage. She's stealing Jazzie from me. She's so much more than a mother to me.

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