The kids wanted to spend time with there grandmother over the weekend. We pack out cloths for the two days we were going to be there.
I call August and told him were no going to be there, he really didn't say to much about the idea.
The kids and I had a great time we went shop with my mom and everything
Soon the two day die down, and they had to go to school Monday, so we left Sunday.
The night we came in we stood in the car for a while, I didn't know why I did but something was off. I take the kids up stairs, I open the door he has the chain on the door.
He opens the door and gives his kids hugs and what not, I notice shoes on the floor that belonged to someone that I didn't know?
YN: who the fuck these shoes belong to ! ( throw the shoe in his face)
August : YN stop ok ( knots on the bathroom door calling a girl name)
OH HELL NO
