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MR SIRs Daughter.
"I Cant handle it anymore, I've taken care of you for 16 years, I'm sending you to that no good father of yours." Mary crandum stressed to her daughter. Her hands shook from cigarette withdrawls as she took a deep gulp of brandy. "I want my time, I cant go out and I cant find a good man who wants someone who has a child already. I want my life back and you're a little hell raiser. Three schools, I cant believe it, THREE SCHOOLS! I know, you weren't thinking just like the last two times." She paced some more. "What was goin through your stupid little head" she continued.
Jessica watched her mother, tuning out her ranting and raving. She twisted the fabric of her blue and white plaid school uniform skirt. The white shirt felt like it was sticking to her from the heat outside. Sheloosened her tie and looked at her mother again and saw that she was refilling her glass and still complaining. She felt sorry for her mother. Her father, whome she had never known accept what her mother had said about him and that was that he was a bastard that got her pregnant and then left never to return. Her mother just sits in her room or on the couch watching T.V. smoking and drinking all the time. Jessica felt bad for causing so much trouble but she just couldn't help it, IT was like second nature to her. Besides it made her feel like something. She just didn't know what she felt really.
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well that's a s far as I got do yall like it so far?? Should I add more. ?? lol obvilusly I will hehehe
well ttyl :)
