Mrs.Perfect & The Bad Boys

Mrs.Perfect & The Bad Boys

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Aug 17, 2013
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Anna Leigh & The Bad Boys The Mclaness Family: Parents- Mel & Seth Mclaness Seth - 20 years of age Jake - 19 years of age Alex - 18 years of age Ryder - 17 years of age Westly - 16 years of age Bently - 16 years of age Dylan - 15 years of age Diego - 14 years of age Kol - 9 years of age Mason - 6 years of age The Fame Family: Parents- Marie & Josh Fame Bridget - 19 years of age Anna Leigh - 17 years of age RIP to Marie, Josh, & Bridget.
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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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