Chapter 18

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Okay imma just make this known for certain people cause I been seeing a few of y'all saying "this not even how we talk in New Orleans not even the ghetto people."

First of all lemme tell y'all some NO I am not from Louisiana I am from Texas so NO I don't really know how they talk down there ! If you have a problem with how the way I put shit in MY STORY then you don't have to read it PERIOD.

Imma nice person I really am but I felt the need to address that shit cause y'all make it some like stories just have to be 100% perfect when it's NOT. Suck it tf up or don't read it.

I been reading other authors stories as well and the same people that said some about my book said it about the next person book too. If you wanna perfect MAKE IT YOUR OWN DAMN SELF and READ IT !

Anyways that's all I had to say, Enjoy this chapter my lovely and loyal readersand sorry I was so late updating 😐.

Amber

"August Anthony , put him down. He's already spoiled."

"I'm practicin' foe when our baybeh come love." He smiled.

I shook my head then laughed.

August have been it the best mood since I told him we we're expecting and it's great seeing him this way.

It was 10 pm and he's been holding Jay every since we got home. It's cute and all but my nephew is already to damn spoil, and he's just gonna make it worst.

"August lay him down, he's sleep."

"I'm rockin' him."

"Ok and you did a good job putting him to sleep now lay him down." I demanded.

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