Chapter 27

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Amira's P.O.V.

As I layed in the motel room bed crying ny eyes out. I  thought about all the bull shit that bought me here.

I'm out of state, with only 50 thousand dollars to my name, and two weeks pregnant. Great I'm a teenage mother now

Young and stupid!

I don't plan to make the same mistake. At least I hope not. I don't know what the future has in store

What I do know is that I never want to see Da'vonte Julius Martin again

I wish I never meet him....

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This is the end to A Thick Girl's Love. Sorry it was so short

There will be a continuation. What do you want it to be called? Comment

Million dollar question

What went wrong? And how?

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