#touchinloving

when people don’t know how to spell 👌🏼

hand in hand valeria walked the sidewalks with her son towards the local cafe they went to every sunday morning. “mami…mami..i want to go to the park!” the toddler exclaimed and valeria sighed. “maybe later mijo, we have to get breakfast.” she told the boy as they walked inside. when she noticed who was there her stomach dropped. it was the last person she ever expected to see. three years ago they had left and valeria had to step up and learn how to not only take care of a baby, but herself too. she shook her head and snapped back into reality. “come on lets go sit baby.” she said picking the two year old up and walking to their normal table which was right behind her ex lovers.

     ‘ how many times are you gonna get mad at me ?? yeah, we fucked, but i’m still WITH them. you’ve really got no room to be a bitch to me when you’re my fuckin’ side hoe. so ---- hop off, maybe. ’

"open the door!” he knocked on the wooden frame again, rocking from foot to foot as he stood outside the bathroom door, his other hand on his crotch, “babe, please, i really have to go to the bathroom, c’mon!”