Claire POV
August still being an ass like always. Ain't even give me a dollar yet. Like you making money from songs that ain't even popping I lied there but anyways. I work 3 jobs now to pay the bills and help Paige live. The doctor said only 2 weeks of chemotherapy left for her should do the job. "Your shift is over. Here's your check." I smiled at the manager and left. My check was a nice amount but if I add that to my savings. I would have $70,000. I was on my way back home when I noticed I was by August house. But except for going in and slapping him in his face I wrote a letter.
Dear August,
Your time is about to be up.
That was it because I don't need him getting the police on me. I'm nice, but all I need is the money to help me and his kids. We both did what we had to do to make kids. But its whatever he gon' wish he had me some day and Cody.
