Chapter Twenty-Eight

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Bambi p.o.v "Mommy I don't like it," Infinity said. I looked at her and I swear I wanted to strangle her little behind, not literally, she made me sit here for hours and braid her hair. "Well how do you want it baby girl?" I asked. She put on her thinking face and I chuckled. Raising three kids sure as hell ain't easy, they daddy out and about fuckin' little hoes and I'm over here getting $7.25 and hour as a damn waitress. Every dime I make goes to them and the bills, Dashawn punk ass can take care of Stevie's daughter and Blue's son why can't he take care of the three kids we got? Honestly, some days I do not understand niggas. One day they promise you the world then they leave yo ass just because of some little hoe. "Mommy why are you crying?" Infinity asked. I forgot she was in

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