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The love of my daughter (standard:other, 2354 words)
Author: AnonymousAdded: Feb 14 2005Views/Reads: 1642/972Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
A girl gts pregnant and the girls mother is races the baby's father is african american and the mother wants the girl to get a bortion and to stop seeing the father of the child.
 



The Love of My Daughter 

We moved from Long Beach, California to Akron, Ohio because my mother
was in search of a more “suburban” area as apposed to the “urban” area 
I grew up in. 

First I would like to tell you a little about myself. My name is Brenda.
I have blue eyes the color of the sky, Caucasian. I'm about 5'4 and I 
weigh about 128 pounds.  I'm still in high school. I'm in the 11th 
grade. I live with my mother. I'm also an honors student. Last but not 
least I have a baby girl. She is the best thing that ever happened to 
me. But there where a few problems when I first had her. I would like 
to tell you a little about my mother the lady that I love deeply. She's 
my mother so I have to deal with her but she's racist which is not the 
best thing in the world. Oh yeah I forgot to tell you my daughter is 
mixed. Her father is African American, which my mother totally 
disapproves because she hates African Americans with a passion you'll 
understand why later on in the story. Now I'm going to tell you a 
little about my baby's daddy his name is Albert. I met him at are 
school he was looking sexy as f***. I was so attracted that I went over 
to him and started a conversation. There was something about him that 
turned me on. He is Carmel complexioned, tall about 5'9. That is still 
my baby though he has some really full lips, and long eyelashes. Okay 
now let me get on with the story. 

I walked up to a school by the name of Martin Luther King High. This
school is very big it is a brick school it has 2 floors and 17 
classrooms we have about 165 students. 

My schedule looks something like this: 

Time	Class	Period	Time Dismissed 

8:00	Math	1st	9:20 

9:25	Advisory	Homeroom	9:45 

9:50	Science	2nd	11:10 

11:15	Computer	3rd	12:35 

12:40	Lunch/ Study Hall	4th	1:45 

1:50	Language Arts/ Reading	5th	2:35 

2:40	History	6th	3:10 

3:11	Dismissal	----	---- 

I met him on my first day. In Advisory, I didn't really say much to him
because I didn't know him and I didn't want to seem like a bopper. 
However I seen him again at lunch I still stayed quiet but he just came 
over to were I was sitting and I didn't know anyone in the cafeteria 
because I was new. He came over to me and began a conversation Albert 
said, “ Would you like to sit next to me and my friends?” I was so 
shocked I didn't know what to say so I just looked and nodded my head. 
So I went to his seat and we had a very decent conversation. We started 
to talk about everything. I felt as though I was falling in a trap. 

Albert said, “ What are you doing this weekend.” 

Brenda responded, “ Nothing” 

Albert said, ‘Then how would you like it if I came and picked you up and
showed you around.” 

Brenda said, “Sure.” 

But he wasn't finished he then asked, “Could we go to the movies
afterwards and see No More Drama” 

Brenda said, “Sure.” 

Albert said,” I‘ll pick you up at a quarter to eight” 



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