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Carmen
Seven is my daughter and Skyla too they have to except me I'm there mother! Not that woman there soft dady traded me out for. I'm not even sick only sick and tired of wanting all my kids. ....

so I could get my inheritance my dad promised!

When I found my baby boxing I was not only disguested but taken back, at least she's not doing worse she's my only virgin child. Skyla couldn't stay from tasting the rainbow, Jason loves being 'nice' and Taylor boy crazy.

What hurt was Seven was my miracle baby she died seven minutes then caught her breath she was actually in a coma and wouldn't move and her eyes wouldn't open. I named her blessing number and after me. We had the closet bond she called me ma at only 7 months and to to...

To know she uses her name and mines to fight just rub me the wrong way.

"Hi this is Carmen Carter I'm your mother please call me back."
I played my voice mail over 20 times and still no reply, she misses me most I know. But I gotta give her time meanwhile I'm meeting Skyla again mabey we can talk it out.

"Mom?"

"Please just 10 minutes." she turned her head in her house leaving the door to shout in my face then came out.

"8 minutes... Go."
I told her the truth and lie about me being sick and the inheritance the cut I was curing was for my twins.
"Okay Mom I forgive you because of how my mother and father raised me and besides I'm a bounty hunter I caught your 'spy' last year surprised he still worked for you."

"That explains the scar." wow both of my other daughters are kickass.
"So you still live here,?"

I said because she gotta be rich with a job like that.

"No me and my fiance both came back home to see our family. I live 4 hours away."

We caught up Skyla reminds me of me that's why I didn't like her but shes goofy and kind which I wish I had. I could be loving but not kind.

As I was going She got up and hugged me.

"Mom you really hurt me but your alive so I'm happy whenever Sevens ready ill be too ,I hope it doesn't happen to late though please get better."

She squeezed tighter and I began to cry Im really fucked up I need help it's not to late but I deserve riches all for me. Right?

"Mom?! No way how is this possible.- I heard shuffling in the background and tears in her voice "Why did you leave was I not what you wanted I loved you and never got that back from you."

The line cut off and I decided not call anymore time to pay my baby a visit.

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