. Or any chance of any'Ian time'... My mind snaps. The consequences are already as bad asthey're going to get. I literally have nothing left to lose. ...t's timefor the truth."You're the worst fucking mother ever!" I screech, catching my mothercompletely by surprise. "You don't care about me, all you care about ishaving some famous daughter you can show off to your friends, someonewho succeeded everywhere you failed! Well guess what, quote-unquotemother: I hate ballet! I hate acting, I hate. Not sub, from what I can see. Just ... vanilla. And that’s fine, papi. It’s just fine ... just feel free to experiment and take some risks, dear. You’re my fiance, not to mention the father of my unborn baby.“You’re going to be my HUSBAND soon. You definitely matter, you have needs, you have rights, and you damn well have duties, okay?” our lover told Shawn now.Angelica was very reassuring as we dried off after the shower, but something in her tone reminded me of an auntie or big sister hitting. ." Oh- come on," I moan. "I don't even have my pointe shoes yet..." Neither did I when it was my birthday," Kayla giggles as Krystieproduces a wide, frivolous pink tutu from her supply closet. "Now getchanged!" Um, privacy?" I ask as the tutu is roughly shoved into my hands."Seriously?" Adeola asks. "After we've spent the last ten months sharingchanging rooms, staring at each other's tits?" Those of us that have them," I say, making the dark-skinned girlgrimace as she realises her faux. He wouldn’t care what she was doing and she couldn’t afford to care what he did. But that wasn’t the way she felt, was it? This was a new kind of problem for her. Fortunately, it would be a while before she had to confront this situation again. She was unlikely to do more than call or email Greg any time in the next few weeks. That would give her time to think, clear her head and get herself together. * * * * * * That Friday night, Julie and Gary met for dinner at a restaurant, as was their.