Chapter 3~~Court and the Wait

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As soon as the She- Devil said that I grabbed the boys hands and walked away.

I don't need to give her a reason to not let me keep the boys.

She always has something to say its like she can't physically shut her mouth. Always trying to get me to say something back or do something wrong that would ruin my chances at keeping them.

That's when I heard it.

"Listen you son of a whore leave her alone. Her parents have died and she is taking care of her brothers. She doesn't  have time to deal with your bull shit. So either leave her alone or I'll make you."

You go Aunt Bea!!! You tell the dam she-devil.

I turn around to see the look on her face and I almost have a heart attack. She - devil SWUNG at Aunt Bea, now see if you have ever met Aunt Bea, she won't take any bullshit. From anybody

So as soon as she went to swing on her, Aunt Bea dropped to the ground and kicked her legs out from under her.
    
I had the sudden erge to get a foam finger, and start cheering her on. But I don't I just grab the boys hands and start walking back to the car. I don't know about anybody else but I think it's time to go home.

~~~~~~~~TIME LAPSE~~~~~~~~~

Sitting here in the dark corner in my room sobbing is not how I thought I would spend the rest of the day, but here I am.

The boys are sleeping and it's... Well my clock says it's 12:00 but seeing as the numbers are flashing I think my clock restarted. Great just freaking great.

If I didn't have enough stuff going on already.
So let's see, what happened after the funeral. Well I took the boys to McDonald's and let them play.

Then what else.... Oh right had to go to court and make sure I could keep my brothers, FUN!! Well in the long run the boys picked to stay with me. Yet sadly there seems to always be a but to these things.

Well in this case the buts pretty big, She-Devil gets to move in with us for a month. Well that's what the court said anyway. You see she-devil didn't like that idea so much, so her only child is moving in with us. Yippy! Note the sarcasm.

Yep her kid is moving in next week and I can't be freaking out more. If she's anything like her mother, I'm going to end up with either gray hair, or no hair.

Pick and choose.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 08, 2018 ⏰

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