I still get Jealous //Dilmer

I still get Jealous //Dilmer

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Why doesn't he look at me like that? We're getting ready for the VMAs in my dressing room and Wilmer's over with Eiza as she gets her makeup done. Im getting my hair done and all I can see is Eiza laughing at Wilmer's bad jokes and Wilmer smiling bigger than I've ever seen. Why isn't he over here with me? Is he trying to annoy me? I try not to be jealous but I can't help it, she's gorgeous and all over my baby. She makes me so insecure, I want him all to myself. Later I'm gonna ignore him then be angry at him, then tell him I hate him, then cry, then make him feel bad, then have sex, then he'll cuddle me and tell me how much he loves me. Same routine and I'm getting tired of it. He should just go date her, why doesn't he.. I don't get it. She's perfect.
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I wanted a baby. I really, wanted to have a baby... It wasn't an option of wanted one right now, given my super-hot boyfriend already knocked me up... I was going to have a baby. I just had to tell him... Need to tell him. Enter the problem. My stepdaughter. I loved her. She hated me. Absolutely normal. She was daddy's little angel and could do no wrong in his eyes. She didn't want a sibling... Like she had a say in it. Back to my super-hot builder boyfriend, more correctly, my super fine baby daddy. I had to drop the B-BOMB. Shouldn't be too hard, right? Ugh, maybe... We weren't not trying to get pregnant, but we weren't trying either. We were just having a lot of sex. Great. Mind-blowing sex! Legs shaking... kind of sex! I thought he'd be happy about it.. I thought she'd get over it.. I thought maybe after nearly eight years together, he'd put a damn ring on it. You see my point? Tantrums. Fighting. Tears. One hell of a night later, and no one seem to have seen my point.

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