Glass (Crank 2)
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guys want girls to be, right?
I do grind my teeth, and
every now and then I lose
a chip from one. But those
can be fixed, right? Probably
the worst thing is how I’m
kind of edgy. Sometimes
I lose it completely. Once
in a while, I even scream
at the girls. But kids can
be obnoxious and a nanny
should keep them in line.
Right?
Relax
It’s not like I hit them. I can stop myself
before things get that out of hand. The most
physical I’ve gotten is giving Devon a good shake.
She deserved it. I mean, she was crying—
freaking out—because I said no to ice cream
after she got home from school. Ice cream?
I told her to go watch TV while LaTreya did
her homework. Devon screamed, Mommy
would give me ice cream and then she just
stood there, yowling like a dying cat. Nerves
frayed, I stomped across the kitchen,
grabbed her cheeks in one hand, squeezed.
“Shut the hell up.” But would she? No!
She looked me right in the eye. I’m gonna
tell my daddy. Definitely not the right
thing to say. I took her by the shoulders,