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4 months later
•Delicacy•

I have been with Caleb for 4 months already. He has been the perfect boyfriend. He be dubbing bitches left and right.

My mom and the twins, Who's names happen to be Makena and Joslyn, came home 2 months ago. I guess they weren't as fine as I thought.

"Deli!" My mother calls from the nursery

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"Deli!" My mother calls from the nursery. I roll my eyes and make my way to the nursery. She puts Mekena down and comes up to me smiling.

"Me and your father are going out tonight. Watch-". I cut her off with a glare.

"No! Ever since you gave birth you and dad have been going on more dates then caring for your damn children!"
She slaps me hard making my head turn to the right.

"You are watching those damn babies wether you like it or fucking not! Me and your dad are finally getting happy again, except it. Bitch." She spat coldly.

She stomps out leaving me there with the twins. I'm stunned. Mom hasn't tried to care for the babies since we left the hospital.

Every time she looks at them she smiles but it's not a genuine smile. It's like she hates them but likes them too.

Caleb walks in with his shirt half unbuttoned and smelling like perfume and sex. He has a smeared gold lipstick on his neck.

I frown at him to see he was already frowning. "Where have you been? What that on your neck."

"I'm sorry Delicacy but I don't think this is going to work."

I was shocked to say the least. "What? After all the time and love I put into this one relationship.. this is how you repay me!"

"I'm not in the damn mood to fight! I said it's not going to work, it's over! This relationship was a waste of my time."

"I-I fucking hate you Caleb!" I scream tears pouring down my cheeks.

I see sadness and regret through his eyes. "I'm sorry Delicacy, I really do love you."

I shake my head, "no. No!  You don't love me, if you did you wouldn't have cheated or broken my heart!"

He just walks out leaving me with two twins, a broken heart, and vulnerable.

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