Montez Pov-
So today was the triplets birthday and I was so ready for it to be over. I didn't want to be around spoiled little kids all day. It was going to be at least 20-35 kids over at Brielle's house today. We were going to have it at my house, but since I'm remodeling it we can't. Peyton and I are doing fine except the small arguments we have everyday.
She always wants the kids over here when we have something planned. Yeah I love my kids to death, but when I have something planned I want to get that done first. She always want somebody to clean up every hour; like dang you don't even live here. Our arguments never last long unless the topic was a serious one. Like one time we had a argument last for a week cause she was talking about having kids. I had to dismiss that topic so fast it wasn't even funny.
When she brought that up I looked at her like she was stupid. I'm 18 years old with a baby mama and 3 kids,what I look like adding more to the family. I'm just sitting here ranting through my thoughts when I heard her coming down the stairs. "Babe why aren't you getting ready" she asked holding her Michael Kors watch together. "Cause they party don't start for another 2 hours" "W.e (whatever) but can you close this for me?" She asked holding her wrist out towards me.
