"We need to think of names." He said holding my hand.
"Now?" I said scarfing down some more of my doritoes.
He chuckled and nodded. I pouted and he shook his head letting me go and running over to the tv.
"I want to watch-"
"I'm playing basketball."
I starting crying I didn't know what came over me.
"You don't love me." I spatt walking away.
He ran over to me hugging me from around my waist and whispered loving things into my ear. He said it's okay babe, I do love you and things like that which made me smile.
We sat back down on the couch and he turned on one my shows that so loved but he hated but he sat down watching like he did.
I could get used to this
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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...
