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"I dropped my nuts to be a man they don't understand, no matter what I tell my fans they don't know who I am."
"They criticize me but don't know me ion give a damn, I tell my sons that I love them every time I see them."
"My family talk about me I just act like ion hear em, a nigga ever cross me swear that I wouldn't wanna be him." I laid in the middle of the bed looking at the ceiling.
"Peanut." Dula sucked his teeth walking in the room looking at me.
"Logan."
"Get up son we finna be late." He sat next to me.
"I don't wanna go nomore tell them to reschedule." I rubbed my temples.
"Nigga it's our gender reveal and everybody already there, come on let's get dressed." He picked my dress up from off the bed.
"I don't wanna go I'll just go with life, until death call my name." I sighed and he busted out laughing.
"Mane get your goofy ass up." He grabbed my Arm lifting me up.
"Can you bring me some celery?" I huffed looking at my stomach.
"No." He put the dress over my head making me frown.
"I want some celery." I sniffed as he put my arm in the sleeve of the dress.
"And I want you to get ready." He glared at me.
"You don't love me no more." I cried and he sucked his teeth.
"Ranada stop crying son." He stale faced me.
"No because you don't love me nomore, if you don't wanna be with me no more just say it." I sniffed.
"I don't." He stared at me.
"Really?" My heart dropped.
"No nigga stop crying son you getting your makeup messed up." He walked in the bathroom getting a piece of tissue.
"I love you." I frowned as he wiped my face.
"I love you too." He pecked my lips.
"Can we go now?" He huffed and I nodded.
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"Y'all are so ugly for this." I sniffed looking around the hall.
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