a little girl name amaree

a little girl name amaree

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on tuesday august 13,2016 was adoption day i was so happy i was getting adopted so i was the last one so i went outside and was dancing a girl name ameerah was asking could she join i was like suree so she asked me did i want to be adopted i said yass so she sign all the paperwork i told her i had a sister name mariii but i miss her so much i told her my real parents would not buy me jordans or foams or nikes they bought me sketchers i did not like skechers so she said u hungry i said yeaa so i told her my real sister name is kamrii but we call her marii so we went home the house was so my room was big it was my favorite color so i put my pj's on and went to sleep ameerah's p.o.v: i am so happy to have a daughter she is so cute she has a lot of damn hair so i told her to let me put her hair up so i did it and she fell asleep so i gave her a bottle while her daddy kodak had her i told him im going to go get her iphone 6s plus (rose gold) so it was a surprise so tomorrow her sister is going with us so i was crying i just couldnt believe i had to daughters so im at walmart and i see her sister marii she said hayy i said yo sister was looking for u so i said amaree she said yess i said i adopted her today so she is my daughter but we had to buy her alot of stuff so tomorrow we are going swimming so i told her to meet us at six flags so i said okk so i said bye momma. kodak's p.o.v.:im so happy i have a daughter o can spoil to death so she is 5 years old so we are going swimming tomorrow so we can have some family time mariii's p.o.v.: im so happy i can see my sister again i miss her lil butt but imma stay with my momma when i seee mariee again tomorrow she iis gonna be happy she see her biggest favorite sister ever mariee's p.o.v:i miss my bestfriend cristianna we was dance sisters so i had a competion last week and we won so my bestfriend cristianna is coming over tomorrow so i am so happy to see her curlyy head butt tomorow i wanna go swimming with her me
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"What are you doing in my kitchen?" And yet again there it goes again the same mantra - My house - My terrace - My room and now My kitchen too? Really ? Why this man is so obsessed with MY title. "Nothing I was just thinking to built a swimming pool here wouldn't it look cool and it's quite spacious too what say ?" I said while crossing my arms below my chest. "Shut up! Stop talking nonsense." He spoke irritatedly. "Then stop asking nonsense !" I retorted back just how he did. "Why someone will be in kitchen? Offcourse to cook now do one thing go bring that mop stick from there and clean this mess which you made." with that I turned back and started stirring my mixture in the bowl. I have to take milk from fridge. I made it note mentally before I forget it. "Wait what? Did you just ask me to clean this mess?" And I can tell you he must be pointing his finger to himself. "No I'm not asking you but I'm telling you ! " I said without looking back. .__.__.__.__.__.__.__.__.__.__.__.__.__.__ Hey Samaira Agarwal here, I'm 23 and I live with my beautiful, chubby, talkative yet strict women whom I called Mom. Well about Dad it's better not talk about him. Being single mom was hard for her and even more hard when you live in so-called Dream City Mumbai. She fulfilled all her duties and responsibilities towards me yet all her promises except one which was staying with me. Forever. I still couldn't believe that she really left me, because still I was waiting in my room like now my mom will barge in with spatula in her hand. After her funeral my mom's best friend Mrs. Meera Sharma, she came like fairy god mother, she let me in her motherly warmth love. Time was letting me heal myself until her elder son decide to come back home from Canada after 3 years... ◆Well enough of disclosure what happens further in their lives join in this journey of Unwillingly With you. ◆

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