Chapter 10

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Ariana's pov(3 days later)"Aviana get your ass down here right now!" I yell from the bottom of the lavish staircase, Wilder and Ameera both in my arms because both their jealous asses don't like that mommy's attention is only on one of them

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Ariana's pov
(3 days later)
"Aviana get your ass down here right now!" I yell from the bottom of the lavish staircase, Wilder and Ameera both in my arms because both their jealous asses don't like that mommy's attention is only on one of them.

I had just gotten an email from Aviana's teacher telling me that my daughters grades aren't doing very well.

I hear her come out of her room and quickly stand on top of the stairs where she can see me.

"What?" She sighs impatiently with her phone in her hands. I can tell she was in the phone with someone due to the lit screen and her annoyance towards me.

"Come here." I growl as I feel Wilder's hands playing with my necklace.

I have somewhat gotten over the fact that my son called some other women his mother, but I still am somewhat angry. I blame it all on myself because I wasn't there. I know that the only ways for him to stop calling Sofia "ma ma" is for him to spend a lot of time with me and show him a lot of love.

"Can't you tell me from there? I can hear you very clearly." She whines causing me to widen my eyes and raise my eyebrows towards her.

"Don't make me tell you again Aviana Rose." I warn putting Wilder down. He's was getting very heavy for me.

She rolls her eyes and slowly walks down the stairs mumbling little things to herself.

"No momma, me up up." Wilder complains wanting to be in my arms.

I sigh and but Ameera down as well.

She gives me the biggest glare I've ever seen a 1 year old give.

I kiss them both on their cheeks and they both sit at my feet. Both so clingy, like their father but I'm not complaining.

"Yeah?" My teenager looks at me.

"Hang up with who ever is on the phone with you and give it to me." I say making her big hazel eyes widen.

She shakes her head.

"What the heck did I do?" She tries to defend herself.

"Why aren't you turning in your homework or passing your tests?" I ask placing a hand on my hip.

She looks down at her phone and sighs.

"I can't talk right now. I'll see you tomorrow." She says into the piece of technology.

She smiles and hangs up after a couple seconds.

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