Please stop growing little ones ~
Please stop growing little ones ~
THE SIMS 4 CAS| MARIAH + CC FOLDER
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Shawty is a baddie 🤍✨
Socialite Willow Schwab pictured with father.
It is a surprise to see such persons in wealth though the Schwab family managed to remove themselves from the bonds that once held their family.
Not much is known of them, though they seem quite refined as compared to their counterparts.
How were such peoples able to leave their positions into one of wealth and refinery?
Dear my soon to be husband Sincere James,
I can’t wait to meet you at the altar in my white dress.
-Your soon to be wife-
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Third born baby ~
My first teen my little Cassie Jr aged up and noone cared lol
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“So you legit not gonna lemme chill here for a min., Kane?” Romeo says as he wipes his brow for the third time in the last few minutes. It was smoldering hot outside but he preferred the outdoors for now. He’s only been out of jail for a couple weeks, being locked indoors for the majority of the day makes one appreciate the outside a lot more, even if it is hot as the devil’s anus.
Kane doesn’t respond verbally, he only looks to Jasmeen.
“Aye, I already told him that’s dead.” She takes a sip of her soda. “The anklet you rocking says you can’t just move whenever you want and even if you could. No.”
“You supposed to be my ride or die. You ain’t playin yo part right now .”
“Why I gotta die? I’m your rider. But whatever illegal shit you’re involved in, I don’t want that at my apartment.”
“C’mon now,” Romeo looks around as if there’s more than the three of them in the backyard, “you know I’m not on that illegal shit. I work at some pop up food stand by the house….” for now, he thought. “Even if I wasn’t, I’ve learned from my mistakes.”
“Bro, she ain’t budging. Just stay with ma til you off probation.”
“Dawg, if ma tell me one mo time to pull my pants up … i-don-eem-know.” He laughs but shortly turns serious. “I got chores and shit. She be checking on me like I’m a kid if I come home late.”
“You ever think that she’s worried about you?” Jas asks. “She’s just being motherly. Plus you live with her. She can ask you to do anything while you stay with her rent free.” She shrugs. “You didn’t get the short straw. Be grateful.”
“I am. But I’d be even more grateful if wun-a-y’all lemme sta-“
“No.” They respond without letting him finish his sentence.
1 of 1 🥴
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She didn’t get it.
Tempers are running as high as the temperature on this lovely September afternoon. Aura stood in the kitchen, staring down at the stove hoping something edible appeared there so she wouldn’t have to cook. Jaleesa had spent the night at Olivia’s, she was preparing for her second child but circumstances with the new baby would be different than the first, she needed the practice. Kalel sat in the living room watching some loud television show. Aura was doing her best to stay calm as they discussed their possible futures but she was failing miserably.
“I just don’t understand how you’d get pregnant. I used protection. I didn’t nut in you.”
“How you’d get pregnant? It must be a fucking miracle.” Aura spat sarcastically. “Do you think I fucking wanted this, Kalel? You think I was sitting around wondering how I could further ruin my life? Step one of that process was marrying you and step two is producing another child.” This stung a little, just as she knew it would. “News flash, brainiac. Condoms aren’t the one hundred percent baby prevention method.”
“Relax. I know your hormones or whatever are raging but watch how you’re talking to me.” He placed his face in his hands before getting up and walking toward her in the kitchen. He was going to be tied to Aura in more than one way. He was ready to break away from her completely but another kid… he felt obligated to stick around. “Why would you tell me about this if you didn’t wanna keep it? I don’t think you should abort my baby. We could stay together, work on things, be what Jaleesa and this new baby needs. I know this is the worst time and that we’ve been talking about divorce but shit a lil different now, don’t you think? We can try.”
“I’m not keeping it! I don’t wanna be a mother, okay!” Aura screamed.
A confused Kalel responds, “You already a mother though.”
“But I don’t want to be. I didn’t think I had any other choice. I was alone pretty much. My mom was elated for a grandchild and then she died soon after I had the baby. I had no one, you were gone. Having Jaleesa made me realize how much I don’t want to be a mother. Everyone said ’It’ll be different with your own child’ but it hasn’t been. Have you not noticed? You do everything for her, I may cook or pick up the slack when you’re tired or something but other than that I’m not really present for her. She should have a parent who wants to be around and I don’t, I really don’t. It’d make no sense for me to have another baby, so I’m not keeping this one. And I’m not staying with you, I need to live for myself.”
How could he argue wit that? It would do him nor Jaleesa any good if they stayed together. This was not where Aura wanted to be.
“If you’re sure that’s what you want then coo. We can file, I’ll give you a month to find a new spot.” A month was more than generous given the circumstances. She was abandoning him, but more importantly their child. He had no sympathy for her in this situation, she could be homeless for all he cared.
“I’ve… ” She began nervously. “…already found a place. It’s this cute trailer right up the hill. I’ll still be around if you need a babysitter, I just can’t be a full-time parent.”
“Look, either you gon’ be here or you not. You don’t get to discard my daughter and pick her up whenever it’s convenient for you. I don’t need you ‘sittin, you good…And you can sleep on the couch from now on.”