She soon left thank fuck before he became postal, and they started their shit with me again. Thank fuck the baby woke up again and they got distracted. "I know we have to deal with shit, but I'd like to take some time to get to know my daughter. I'll do my part around here of course, that goes without saying, but what say we table any heavy conversations about me and the...me and her mother for another time."
"Hardheaded fuck." Lo pushed up from his chair.
"Or we could do it now and I could tell you to get her out of here before I snap and break her fucking neck, choose your pick." I went after my kid and left them to see themselves out. I was over the shit already. It had only been a few short hours, though it felt like a whole lifetime had passed, but it wasn't enough time for people to be hounding me like I had shit all worked out already.