Chapter 1- Me and her

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Stevie p.o.v

I sat there sitting next to my sister during my moms yearly work Christmas party. My twin sister got up and went to dance with some boy that knows my mom because of his mother. I'm sitting here watching everyone have fun. I'm not much of a dancer. I got up to get a drink when my mom pulled my to the dance floor. My mom pulled me on the dance floor. I didn't pull away because I know if I dance once she'll leave me alone. She smiles at me and says Stevie come on have fun. I look over at my daughter sitting with my sister who laughed at her. Me and my mom danced to a slow song laughing and having fun. My daughter Ally came over and took our hands. My mom smiled as we danced in a smile circle. Ally looked up us and smiled. My mom looked at her as we danced and said sweetie me and mommy were talking and we were wondering if you and mommy would want to come live with me. She smiled so big her eyes shut. She so cute. See she's turning 4 in August. Wow! I can't believe that I'm turning 20 in January. Yes I did have her when I was 16 but it was a mistake with a man I hardly know anymore but it's a mistake I would never take back for anything. Well anyway we danced until Ally looked tired. So I picked her up and brought her to the table. She fell asleep in my arms. My sister Rain came over and said lets go home. We walked out to our cars together and waved goodbye. I texted my mom before I even turned my car on we were leaving and put it in my glove box. I started my car up. I looked back at Ally so cute I swear. I pulled out and started down the road. I pulled into my driveway and got Ally and our stuff. I brought ally and all it up stairs to our apartment we have to move out in a week. There's boxes everywhere and most of it still not packed. I set her down and put the stuff down next to her bed. I tuck her in. she was already it her pj's. I kissed her forehead and headed to bed.

Next morning

I got up and heard the TV on. I walked out to see Ally laying on the couch with her teddy watching spongebob. I sat in the chair next to her. She looked up from her TV and said mommy can I go to daddy's. I force myself to say no even I wanted to see him myself. She looked down and said okay. I padded her head and said he's coming to help us move. My heart raced and couldn't wait to see him. She smiled and looked up at me and said really? With a big smile. Her blue eyes lit up. Her messed up brown pint straight hair moved into her face as she jumped onto me and hugged me. She smiled and said is Danni coming too. I smiled and said of course. She smiled and said sissy yaya. Her father has another daughter who's mother passed away in a car accident. She played with my short brown hair. She looked into my eyes and said mommy you have green eyes. I smiled and said yes but we have the same hair color. She smiled and said and we both have it up to our shoulders. I smiled and said you're a smart little girl aren't you. She smiled and said yes mommy. I put her down and began to walk away to make breakfast as she asked me a question no single mother wants to hear. Mommy are you and daddy getting married. I turned around and said baby you know we aren't. It broke my heart. She frowned and turned around to watch her show. I walked into the kitchen and looked on the fridge. I saw the picture of us together smiling. Ally still in my belly. I really thought her would stay. I wiped the tears away and got out the pancake mix. I made 12 pancakes and stopped. I called Ally in and we ate in silence. She got up and looked at me. Our little round table was just up to her nose. I could see her eyes were sad. She looked down and said mommy I want to go to school. I laughed out loud and said next year sweetie remember. She smiled but still sad eyes and said yay. She ran to her room and got dressed. She came out and a sun dress with a pink shirt and black pants on with socks on her hands and shoes on the wrong feet. I laughed and ran after her. She laughed and ran.

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