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As my mother entered the room I already knew what she wanted. You see there are two things to know about my mom. ONE is that she loves gossiping she breath it and two strangely enough she likes to brag about me to my father. As she enters my room, she greeted me with a hug and a kiss on the cheek then asked the question she's been pestering for two whole months "Did you find a lover dear? if not there is this cute girl I found that can interest you"
"Is she like the last one?" The last girl my mother presented to me was a narcissistic bitch who taught the world resolves only around her and the day i made the error not to break it up with her through the phone i almost got kidnapped. Thank to all the heavens the driver came with me and was just a little behind me, who knows what that crazy girl would have done with the beautiful me,