Tamera's Pov;
"You could be pregnant for all we know." She spat.
"Shut up we didn't and we never will." I mumbled.
Kelly was over she was my mom I mean I know I'm like 25 but she's still my mom. I hate her but she's my mom. She's jealous of my lifestyle and I know it.
Maybe it's because dad looked like a haitian or died anyway... we were currently argueing about if I was pregnant or not. Did we even-
"Mom I'm not."
"Your mood swings."
"You face." I yelled.
"See?"
"Hush up."
"Nope. Your-"
She was cutt of by the door flying open with--
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My baby girl
RandomTheres more stories to come later on in the year... this story was my first ever book on wattpad so excuse this crappy story .... My baby girl is about Tamera's little girl Bree and the laughs of life with a mother and a daughter through the hard t...