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Secrets... I
“@#$%^ didn't I tell you mind your @#$%^&' business?” Once we heard the rumbling we knew what was going on... “Get the @#$% off me @#$%^!” Sissy yelled. Jordan and I were laughing with our hands over our mouths as we could tell that my mother was choking her... “Trudy, get the @#$% off me!” my mother yelled. “Trenice come back...” Jordan tried to stop me but I was in the door already... “Get the @#$% off my mother!” I yelled as I snatched Aunt Trudy by the back of the shirt... “@#$%^ please,” Aunt Trudy said as she pushed me to the floor... “Bang!” |
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Secrets... II
“Trenice I can’t help you if you won’t let me…” “You wanna help me Dr.?”
“You don’t even have to ask Trenice…” “How the @#$% am I supposed to continue with this pregnancy knowing I could be carrying a rapists’ child?
How the @#$% am I supposed to make Jordan understand why we both need to be tested for HIV again? Let’s see – honey I didn’t cheat on you but this baby may not be yours and there’s a chance I could’ve infected you with HIV –
think that’ll go over well doctor?” |
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Secrets... III
“Lord, please don’t let us wind up in jail,” I prayed as her husband grabbed Jordan around the waist and started kissing him in the back of the neck…
“Oh hell no!” Jordan yelled as he turned around and was face to face with her husband.
“Something wrong?” he asked.
“You gotta back up off me with that,” Jordan said as he pushed her husband away from him.
As her husband put his hands up and backed away from Jordan his wife pulled me close to her and started kissing me on my neck as she said,
“I thought we could play with you…”
“We wanna play – but not with you,” I snapped as I pushed her back. |
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