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ᵖᵒʳᵗ ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡᵉˢ,ʷᵃˢʰⁱⁿᵍᵗᵒⁿ
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I'm currently on the plane with my daughter Tatum going to Forks, Washington. I'm moving in with my dad, so Renee can travel with her too young for her husband Phil.

I don't really care at least I don't have to take care of her over-grown ass anymore; Renee was more my child than I was hers. Phil wasn't that bad he at least paid the bills, so I didn't have to anymore, but he wasn't much better than Renee way to childish to be a grown man and didn't think about half the decisions he made.

Plus adding in the fact that I got pregnant at 14 and Renee was literally no help whatsoever, she even tried to make me get an abortion spouting out how she couldn't afford to take care of me and a baby she shut that right up after I pointed out that she didn't pay any bills anyway. I had to find my way to every single doctor's appointment and she nor Phil were even at the hospital when I had Tatum, like what mother in their right mind would leave their 14-year-old child to have a baby by themselves.

I know it's usually cold in Forks, but I don't really care too much about it being cold or wet, I'm still going to wear whatever I want too. I decided sense its hot as hell in Phoenix that I would wear something long enough that I wouldn't get cold but thin enough I wouldn't get too hot.

I put on a comfy grey bra and panty set, baby pink sweatpants and a matching long-sleeved cropped top, I threw on some gold necklaces and rings, and slicked my hair back into a low-ponytail. I also decided to put on my grill just because I wanted too, and my white air-max.

Now Tatum on the other hand loves the cold, the heat in Phoenix always made her skin itchy when she got to hot, so I kept her inside a lot I didn't want her getting some kind of skin condition from being in the sun too much

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Now Tatum on the other hand loves the cold, the heat in Phoenix always made her skin itchy when she got to hot, so I kept her inside a lot I didn't want her getting some kind of skin condition from being in the sun too much.

I dressed her in a brown long-sleeve onesie, white socks, her pink and brown snow boots and her pink fluffy coat. I just held on to her coat till we got off the plane so she wouldn't overheat.

 I just held on to her coat till we got off the plane so she wouldn't overheat

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