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Chapter 18 - My best friend
.......... Chris .......... The woman tries to help Tyler walk, but he is wasted and falls back on the chair, and that none of my business s**t flies out the window as I get to my feet and walk up to them. What the f**k does she want with him? “What do you think you’re doing?” I ask, stopping in front of her. “I’m taking him home-” “-Like hell you are; get the f**k out of here,” “What’s your problem? This is the father of my child. Somebody called me and told me to come get him.” “I don’t care who the f**k you are! You’re not taking him anywhere? I’m not going to repeat myself.” “f**k off!” Kyle, who I didn’t even see return, adds, and the woman storms out of the place. The nerve... I know Kiara’s mother left the country a long time ago. Plus, why would someone even be calling he
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