My mother's boyfriend-A Urban tale

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Fanny sat with my dad while I went back to his hotel to get the bags.
It was on the second floor at the holiday inn, his favorite hotel.
I put the key in the door and swung it open.
I slowly walked in then turned the light on.
The room was still neat like he never was there.
I went through his tote bag and pulled out the bags.
It was under all his clothes.
I was being nosy, so I reached in the bag again and pulled out some pictures.
I sat down on the bed and placed my hand on the pillow.
It was some pictures of my momma.
I was jealous.
I also saw a picture of Ava and her mom.
I rolled my eyes and threw the pictures on the floor.
My phone rang, and it was Charles.
I was about the pick it up but something on the pillow was rubbing across my hand.
I looked down to see a condom.
I jumped up and screamed.
I ran to the bathroom and scrubbed my hand with hot water.
I wanted to cry so bad.
It was so nasty.
It was still wet.
It had cum in it.
I put the shit bags in my pocket and hurried out of the room forgetting the key.
Shit! How was Charles going to get back in ?
I rushed to my car and then called Charles back.
"I got your shit bags! And by the way, I found your nasty ass condom in the bed too." I snapped them hung up.
I rushed home going through every stop light without stopping.
I was so pissed off.
He was just a hoe!
People were honking at me as I drove through stop signs, but I didn't care. I didn't care if the police pulled me over, which they didn't.
I hopped out my car and marched into the house.
I threw the bags into Charles face so hard, that Fanny Gasped.
I laid on my bed and watched my son sleep.
I couldn't sleep though.
I thought about how dumb I was for thinking Charles and I would really be a thing one day.
I had carried the man's Child for 7 and a half months and he didn't appreciate that at all.
He should of been hiding my picture in his suit case, not my mom.
I know Ava's momma had his child but she's fat and ugly.
I'm beautiful! Why don't he want me ?