Guess Who's Coming To Dinner

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Gerald, Letitia and Claire Hughes********************************

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Gerald, Letitia and Claire Hughes
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"I just think..."

"No one is asking about your thoughts." I seethed so tempted to chuck my phone at this mans head.

"Vae come on are you telling me you aren't the slightest bit curious about him?"

"Are you telling me you don't know how to mind your own fucking business?" I knew I was acting like a child but I didn't like the path Anthony was trying to go down.

He sighed deeply grabbing my hand "You know this mean act doesn't work on me. Look I get it he's an asshole but I know you and I know you'd be pissed at yourself if you didn't see what he wants." I pulled my hand away crossing my arms, he and my mom had been trying to convince me to meet up with my sperm donor to 'talk', and everytime they brought it up I shut it down. It was an awful stupid idea, that man didn't want anything to do with me for almost 30 years and now here he was trying to do what? Make amends I think not.

"Vae so you just going to sit there and tell me you're not the least bit curious? I mean I'm shocked you don't even want to meet him to curse him out." Anthony said causing me to crack a little baby smile, I couldn't lie I was a bit curious.

"Even if I did meet him I would probably end up catching a case for beating his ass. I'm not mad that he didn't want me; I more mad he just left my mom all alone to fend for herself."

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