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ed him. "You will finally have the sibling you have always wanted." He smiled. "No, dad. I'll have to take all of my stuff out of the guest room. Then I'll have to start sharing my bathroom. Why can't you get married after I move o

asketball, football, and lacrosse throughout his high school and college years. He went from being a personal trainer to the CE

und my age. Because the wedding was closer to where we lived, it made more since for them to just move in with u

. I had too many sneakers and clothes to fit in my closet so I just hung them around the guest room which w

h my home boys and move ba

up a fine little shorty I used to mess with. She was cute but she was way

d to bring in the bread, wrap my arms around my wife, and shoot hoops in the backyard. Not c

" She whined into the phone. "Zoey, I don't have time for you right now. Or ever, in that matter. I'v

e them advice with girls and they gave me friendship in return. They

to get ready. I was already half an hour late. I'm surprised

ts bra, a red and black plaid long sleeved button up; leaving it unbuttoned, khaki joggers, and my Bre

lucky I even choose to give you a ride. You can walk." I joked. "Yeah yeah. You think just because your pops buy you a hot ride, you the shit. I'll teach you otherwise after school when we get to the c

ng. "Didn't I tell you I would hit you up when I could? Why you bugging me, huh?" I rolled my eyes, trying to find the books I needed for my class. "You say that all the time, b

cessful some day, I had to get through it. For someone who really hated it, I got good

hilling with my boys. None of really cared for the food that they served so we

t up." I responded, laughing. "No seriously. Which wife number is this?" He egged on. "Five." Greg, the other friend answered. "Y'all a

was love. With every divorce, he claimed he never loved her. Either way, my father was always left heartbroken. This taught me everything I needed to know about women. Never get

but I learned

yed this chapter. You will