"Mommy, can I get some ice cream?"
My son, André Anthony would tell me that every time we pass by the Ice Cream Parlor on Stefano Street.
My name is Michonne. I live here in Atlanta in a condo with my boyfried Mike and our best friend, Terry.
André and I went to Walmart to grab a few things and we were coming home. I didn't buy that ice cream because I secretly bought 4 pints of ice cream for the whole family.
We were stuck in traffic and I hated that. I turned around and passed by the other street since it wasn't that busy.
After about 10 minutes, we arrived to our condo and André and I ride the elevator to the 5th Floor, where our room, Rm. 2024 was located.
"Hi Mich!" said Mike with a smile as he helps me bring the groceries while André runs to the television.
I took out the ice cream and placed it in the fridge. Luckily, André didn't see me.
AUTHOR'S NOTE
Hey! This is my first book, so please don't citicize too much. Michonne is totally my favorite character so I decided to create my story of what her past life looked like. Please like and vote my story! THANK YOU VERY MUCH!!!
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