Claiming My Baby Mama
Malcolm pulled me into his arms, consoling me.
“You saw how she left without sparing me a glance, I failed as a mother.” tears streamed down my face.
MIRANDA
I’ve been sitting in my room throughout the day. Ever since we moved to Colorado, Mum hasn’t made an attempt to register me in any school. She keeps saying she has to check and know if the place is safe for me. Honestly, I’ve become tired of constantly asking her to put me in school. I have taken to educating myself through the Internet. While surfing through youtube, looking for an online class for kids my age, I felt thirsty and reached out to the water jug in my room to pour myself a glass of water. I realized that it was empty. I ro