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Thirteen.

I was pouting, I was sad, I wasn't sleepy anymore, I don't want to be spooned, he can go sleep in the garage for all I cared now. But he knew he did something wrong, he tried to make it for me, Diamon placed me in the bed without a bottom, only the stupid pull-ups, it was bulky enough, I didn't want anything on top of it.

"Come on little one, don't be like this" he says, my reply was a pout, crossing both hands over my chest and turning the other way.

"I'm getting a mommy, she'll be nice, play with me, and hit you ass when you try to dress me in things like this" I say kicking my feet angry at the sound the pull-up makes when I move, my comment didn't go well with him.

"Drop the attitude before I make you" he warns me but I keep going, having a death wish.

"You know what's the best part about my mommy? She's all cute and gentle unlike you" I say still going on my rant about my non-existent mommy.

"That's nice Roman, you want to have some milk?" he asks, I nod my head yes but keep
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