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"what was the reason for posting the picture?"
zeke walked into my booth.
"what you talking about?" i rolled my eyes.
"girl you posting him and you like he not laid up with azaria" zeke showed me.
i rolled my eyes at some point she was gonna have to give it up.
"you still believe him huh?" zeke laughed.
"y'all talking about duke? girl you still mess with his hoe ass?" my client said as i applied her lashes.
i'll be wrong to glue her eye closed.
"i'm pregnant by him" i said proudly.
"and you proud of that?" another girl questioned
"everybody worried about me and mines and not their own" i waved them off.
"baby yours ain't only yours but ok" my client snickered.
"get it together and delete the picture of y'all" he walked off.
"let me see what you posted" she mumbled as i handed her the fan.
"delete it boo"
"no ciara" i crossed my arms.
"yes" she nodded.
"why?" let me be happy" i pouted.
"you a grown ass woman. cut the pouting shit and realize how dumb you look" she handed me some money and walked off.
i rolled my eyes putting it in my purse.
everybody kept being in my ear about me and what i was doing.
i was somewhat happy and had my baby coming.
i was 3 weeks now i was more then excited.
"hey is zoelle here?" i heard.
"she down the end baby"
a girl appeared she resembled somebody i know.
"zoelle?" her voice sounded like she had a attitude.
"yes and you are?" i asked confused because i didn't have anymore appointments.
"i'm azaria sister, you think it's cute to be a home wrecker?" she tried to step to me but i pushed her back.
