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Chapter 2 Happy Birthday to me

Word Count: 1323    |    Released on: 13/03/2021

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ls done, and my hair looking picture perfect. My man Trent kept calling my best friend Layla to see what I liked for my party, so I pretty much planned the whole thing without him realizing

mama picked out because she wasn’t having it any other way. She said this dress made me look good and slimmed me down as well. She was always trying to get me to lose weight saying I was just to big, b

who I am. My mama would never be caught dead in just a simple t-shirt and jeans. I have never in my thirty years ever seen my mama not looking polished with her hair and

ma, found a career that I love, bought me a house, then found a man that I cared about. My mama said I should have skipped all of that and just found a man to support me. Her way of thinking was not

lly put a ring on it. I found a ring box in his coat pocket so that’s why I’m taking the extra time to look so good. We have been together for f

and talking about how I am going to have to quit my job. There was way in hell I was doing that. I worked hard to get where I was at and Tren

to just sit down and be by myself. Once I had that ring on my finger there would no peace. My mama would be in full on wedding mode and would be on a whole other level with her craziness. After al

Trent because a lady doesn’t shake her ass. She just cooks and cleans and obeys her man. To hell with all of that. Well they aren’t around right now so Alexa, play All about that bass. I cranke

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ut to get that ring on her finger and have her man on lock down. Trent had my approval so that was saying a lot. He was polished and liked the very best of everything. He came from a very rich family

nappy mop of hair my mother would never help me take care of and was way to skinny for my to tall frame. My mother would tell me every day how disappointed she was in me and wish that I was not

am proving my mother wrong every day. I must always look perfect, so I am never that little nappy girl ever again. If that made me cold, th

get her to realize that mama knows best. Once she did everything started to fall into place. Now I can’t wait to plan her wedding

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