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"I'm tired of this bullshit" I said grabbing my suitcase and putting all my clothes in it, I opened the closet placing all my belongings in it. When I was done I closed the suitcase and grabbing another one, putting my daughters in it too.
Yes, I have a daughter. 3 months old.
Theses two years were sweet, I got my associates and was studying for my bachelors. But the last couples of months have been HELL , since my mother in law moved in.
I moved across the country to be with this man, and for us to be able to raise our daughter Bella together. His mother moved in so she can help me around the house since I got a c-section. When her little friends come over , she got the audacity to give me looks and talk in her native language in front of me but Liam swears that she isn't talking about me , but I know she is. Like y'all know when them Chinese people at the nail salon talking shit about you or no?
Today was the day I had enough, I've been clean for a long time now.
I walked downstairs after feeding my daughter and I found a small bag of white substances inside of it on the middle of the dinning table.
And no it wasn't mine.
I know I'm stronger than this so I walked my ass upstairs, booked a flight back home and packed my stuff.
Liam is training but I'll text him when I get to the airport to let him know I'm leaving. His mother is somewhere around this big ass house. I walked in Bella's nursery, packing her stuff too. I changed Bella's clothes making sure I didn't wake her up. When I was done, I carried Bella on my arm taking her bags first.
"Jorge , can you get my bags upstairs please" I said to the security and he nodded going upstairs.
Shortly , he comes back down with my two bags.
"What would you like me to do with theses ma'am?"
"Take them to the car, I'll be going to the airport. My flight leaves in 4 hours" he nodded, not asking anything and taking the bags in the car. I placed Bella in her car seat in the living room. As I go to the kitchen putting all of Bella's bottles in her diaper bag. Making sure I have enough milk and bottles for the long flight the awaits for us.
Jorge came back, inside.
"Need anything else?"
"Can you take Bella please" he nodded taking her, as I grabbed the diaper bag and the stroller carrier
"Where you're going with my granddaughter, young lady?" I turned around seeing Marcela, my mother in law slowly walking down the staircase
