“He got her thinking this is some bougie shit and she’s not gon’ fit in. That’s why we were almost late. She changed four times and that’s the first thing she had on.” Quay rolls her eyes and I shake my head to keep from saying anything. This is her day and I’m not fucking it up even though his bitch ass tried to. He can’t let her have Mother’s Day.
I really despise that man with a passion.
