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A girl named Latasha who has problems with her family as well as her man. How will she handle them both with going to college and her job? ~ "Mom I really hope you can fight this." I tell her kneeling down on her bed. "Do say that you know I will fight this to the end sweetheart." She says patting my hand. "Get some rest okay?" I say getting up. "Bye Latasha." She says waving me off. ~ "So you cheating on me with a bitch you supposedly had a baby with!?" "Come on now you know that's not my baby!" "Sure that's not your baby. Get the fuck outta here." "You know you don't mean that." "Yes the fuck I do. Be out by tomorrow." I walk out to my car. "Latasha where the hell you going!?" He runs outside screaming. "Somewhere you don't need to know." ~ "Bitch the nigga got a baby for this bitch." "Girl that's why they have paternity test have him take one. "He did." "Well you just have to wait." I show her a picture of the baby. "Oh shit. Yeah that's his baby." ©Trixiefireball
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