^ Chapter 32^

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*5 years later*

~Chanelles p.o.v~

"Justice, hunny, please hurry up so we can go. You know you have to be at the Dollhouse in an hour. And you know how long it takes for us to get there. You can't be late, now come on!" I yell to my 5 year old daughter Justice.

"I'm hurrying mommy. I am!" Her little baby voice yells back. I sigh as I grab her bags and toss them down the steps.

"Yeah Justice. Hurry yo ass up! You can't be late." Jaheem my 5 year old son teased.

"Shut up Jaheem! Didn't nobody ask you!!" Justice yelled annoyed as she walked down the steps.

"Jaheem I am gonna kick your behind. Watch your mouth!" I said sternly.

"Ima kill yo aunt Tamia for teaching you that word. And you gotta go too. Come on now. Football practice is in 30 minutes. We can't be late hurry up!!" I yell still running around.

Ugh! The life of a mom. The struggle is real.

If you haven't noticed it yet I have twins. Justice, my princess/Minnie me. She a lil diva. She got it goin on and she know it. She's just like me when I was a kid. And she's like me now too. She got my sass, my fierceness, my hair, my personality. Errythang. She even has a little butt. Shameful. It's okay. I have a shotgun locked and loaded, so I'm ready for these lil boys. And when she's not being the sassy, fierce, Diva she is... She's a straight out Tomboy and thug! She got a bad attitude and she know she always gon be right. Don't matter what she say or if it's wrong or not, she's right. Can't tell her otherwise. And if you do she won't listen. Beside that she follows in my footsteps. She's on the Baby Dancing Dolls and she's the Drill-Master. She's going to be captain in a few years but right now I only want for her to have somewhat small position. I know she can be captain I mean she's got the moves, confidence and attitude. But she's small and she's one of the youngest girls on the team. So I don't know how the older babies would respond to her calling the shots. But for now they see her as Drill master.

And Jaheem, my prince. Oh he's a lil player, already. Ain't been in this world but five years and already had a few girlfriends. Justice chased them all away tho. She wasn't havin that! That's my girl, hehe. But beside being a lil player, he's on the football team. He's the star lead quarter back. I didn't even know that kindergarteners had a football team. I never heard of a kindergartener football player. But you learn things everyday, right. Jaheem, He a lil thug too. All these lil girls want him already. And he just know he's every girls dream come true especially since he's on the football team and he got the looks. I don't blame him, he's a really good football player and he's is SOO handsome. He looks a lot like me too. He jus too much of a thug to admit it. That's what I get for letting him and Justice jam to Tupac since they was in my belly. They think they thugs.

Me? I'm the same Chanelle I was 5 years ago. Except now I'm 22! I wish I coulda went out and partied my ass up when I turned 21. But I don't party anymore since I have two kids to look after. And because I got better things to do, than waste my time twerkin on some horny nigga I don't want. Plus, I'm graduating soon from my online college. And I can't slip up at ALL in these last few weeks! But still, I'm excited. I didn't get to finish high school since I had Jaheem and Justice. But thats all finna change since I'm bout to get my college degree online. I moved from my old neighborhood after what went down. I didn't run away immediately. I had no reason too. Jus a lot of shvt popped off after my mom found out I was pregnant. We don't speak anymore and when we do its brief. I was tired of her runnin her mouth so I got a well paying job saved a lot of money and moved two hours away. I haven't seen nor spoken to her in maybe a year. Don't get me wrong I luh my mama. But it's things she does that makes me want NUTHIN to do with her. But her grand babies can't get enough of the bitch. Oh well. Beside that there's nothing really to tell. I upgraded my look a little. Cut my hair, dyed it black, got a few tattoos and piercings.... And that's about it, Oh wait! I almost forgot something...
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..... Deandres my man.

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