"What do you think about this color?" Chloe asked showing me a card with 4 different shades of blue with on it.
I was sitting in her kitchen as she tried to pick a color to repaint Jr's room.
Without looking, I said, "Yeah I like that one."
They all were pretty much the same anyway and I was more concerned with finding Ashley on Instagram.
After she showed up at Ashtons' school, I wanted to get a restraining order against the crazy bitch but they said he wasn't put in any harm so there was nothing they could do.
I felt like that was bullshit because what am I supposed to do when a grown woman is literally stalking my child.
But if she ends up dead then it's a problem.
We still don't know how she found his new school but figured she probably just called different schools asking for his name.
"You still looking for her?"
I nodded, "I'm just trying to see if she posted pictures of him or something."
"Look through Mobile tags and scroll to two weeks ago. She seems like the kinda bitch to have her location on."
When it pays to have a friend who likes to stalk her baby daddy.
I followed her instructions, searching the location. Luckily for me, she got a lot of likes on her picture so it was in the top category and I didn't have to go that far back.
She got someone to take a picture of her and Chase hugging Ashton. The caption was some crybaby shit making her look the victim.
Chloe was over my shoulder as I read the comments,
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"I'm confused as to why that bitch got anything to say." She said referring to Bri, "I'll go beat her ass."
"Fuck that, I'm confused as to why she's acting like she didn't leave him on our front fucking porch in the middle of the night."
This woman is almost 30 years old and still lying to the internet, making it look like we took the baby when she kicked him out for a piece of dick.
"Then whoever that is talking about she wants to report a drug dealer so you know the bitch running her mouth. You need to tell Meechie to handle that."
I screenshotted the comment page and sent it to him, hoping he'll just shoot everybody who commented, including Bri.
Got the nerve to call me raggedy. Bucket head bitch.
"When y'all even go to court?"
"In like 2 weeks." I responded while checking my phone calendar.
She nodded and looked down at Aria who was trying to climb my leg, "I hope they don't give her shit."
