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    Baby D – (Chapter: ch 8)

    Taylor sat at the kitchen table eating a bowl of cereal she fixed for herself, she wasn’t normally up before her mom seeing how her mom was like some robot, going to bed so late and sometimes even in the wee hours of the morning and than getting up thirty minutes to an hour to get her daughter up but last night Taylor couldn’t find a comfortable place in her bed, her brain wouldn’t shut down she just kept thinking of everything that was said between them. It was the biggest fight they’d had so far in the sixteen years she was alive.

     

    “Your up early,” Ashley stated a bit on the weary side unsure on how today was going to go, neither had any real experience with a blow up like last night. All she got was an early morning grunt as Taylor stood to dump her bowl in the sink, she rinsed it out than placed it in the sink before stalking past her mom, Ashley grabbed her daughter’s arms, “Please don’t be silent!”

     

    Taylor stood still, not like she had much of a choice her mom was sometimes like superwoman or whatever and could do a lot to keep her from escaping, “I’m not,” she said yanking her hand away and walking into the bathroom for a quick shower.

     

    Ashley wanted to barge in and yell, get Taylor pissed so they would duke it out or whatever needed to be down to get back to what they were both used to but than she realized that it will never be the same again because both of them are used to just each other no others, not Aiden whose an asshole, not Raife who was locked in an old person home cause Ashley couldn’t take care of him, not her mother who was dead but now there was Spencer and Ashley can’t give her up and in her mind probably couldn’t live with giving her up.

     

    “Hello?” she answered the phone as she made her way to her room so she could change out of her pajamas.

     

    “Hey baby how are you?” Spencer purred on the other side making a grin spread across the brunette’s lips and if asked the blonde would have said she was wearing a matching one.

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    1. this is one of the only stories on this site that can still gain my attention. i used to be obsessed with south but now im starting to pull away as im getting older and have alot more going on in my life, ecspecially with my girlfriend, but i still come back every once in a while to check up on this story and its well worth it. u should deffinately post more soon lovin it

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