Garrett Graham Found A Message Hannah Was Never Supposed To Send!
Garrett Graham was never supposed to read that message. He stared at his phone, his thumb hovering over the screen as the lock status glitched, revealing a notification that made his chest tighten. It wasn’t sent to his number. It was sent to a group chat named Brier Arts Gala Logistics, which Dean had somehow added Garrett to 3 months ago, and Garrett had never bothered to leave.
The preview text from Hannah Wells read, “I’m just going to tell him tonight. It’s better if it comes from me before he sees the photos. Garrett narrowed his eyes. The hockey house was loud, the ba.ss from the living room stereo vibrating through the floorboards of his bedroom. Downstairs, half the Brier hockey team was celebrating a mid season shutout.
But suddenly, the noise faded into background static. He clicked the notification. The message was gone. Hannah had deleted it. But Garrett had already seen it. He knew Hannah’s texting rhythm. She didn’t p4nic delete unless she’d made a ma.ssive miscalculation. What photos? And more importantly, who was him? He grabbed his leather jacket and headed down the stairs, his movement sharp, deliberate.
Yo, Captain Dean Dorentus yelled over the music, leaning against the kitchen counter with a red plastic cup in one hand and a halfeaten taco in the other. Look who crawled out of his cave. Come drink. Tucker brought some weird moonshine from Texas. Where’s Hannah? Garrett asked, ignoring the offering.
His voice was level, but his eyes swept the crowded living room. Dean took a sip, blinking slowly. In the den, I think. Or maybe the porch. Ally was dr4gging her around earlier, trying to get her to try some imported cider. Why do you look like someone just insulted your sl4psh0t? Nowhere, Garrett muttered, already moving past him.
“Hey, Graham,” Dean called out, a chaotic grin spreading across his face. If this is about that rumor that she’s meeting up with someone from the Boston College faculty, I told you it’s probably just an academic thing. Totally professional, mostly. Garrett stopped tracking. He turned around slowly. What rumor.
Oh, oops, Dean said, looking entirely unbothered by his own slip up. Maybe it wasn’t Boston College. Maybe it was Harvard. Logan mentioned something about her looking at off campus apartments near the city. The knot in Garrett’s stomach tightened. Hannah hadn’t mentioned anything about Boston, Harvard, or apartments. They spent almost every night together.
How could he miss something that ma.ssive? “Dean, keep your mouth shut for once in your life,” John Logan said, appearing from the hallway with two beers in his hands. He looked at Garrett, his sharp eyes immediately registering the tension in his best friend’s shoulders. Logan set the beers down.
“Garrett, don’t listen to him. He’s running on 3 hours of sleep and hair gel. Did Hannah say anything to you about Boston, Logan? Garrett asked, his voice dropping an octave. Logan hesitated. It was only a split second. But to Garrett, it was an admission. She’s just stressed about the music department finals.
Man, Logan said carefully, shifting his weight. She’s been spending a lot of time in the library. Allie’s been with her. But that wasn’t the real problem, Garrett muttered under his breath, his mind flashing back to the deleted text. Before he sees the photos, he pushed through the crowd, heading toward the back porch.
The cool evening air hit his face. A sharp contrast to the sweaty heat of the house. The porch was less crowded, illuminated by strings of yellow fairy lights. Hannah was standing by the railing, her fingers wrapped around a disposable cup. She looked stunning, wearing a dark green sweater that made her hazel eyes pop, her hair falling loosely around her shoulders.
But she wasn’t laughing. She was looking at her phone, her brow furrowed in deep concentration. Ally Hayes was standing next to her, gesturing wildly with her hands. “I’m telling you, Wy, just be direct,” Ally was saying, her voice carrying over the low hum of conversation. “He’s a guy. His brain works in straight lines.
If you try to ease into it, he’s going to misunderstand. It’s not that simple, Ally, Hannah said, her voice laced with an unusual amount of anx1ety. If he sees the studio sh0ts before I explain the context, he’s going to lose his mind. You know how competitive he gets. Garrett stepped out onto the wooden deck, the screen door slamming shut behind him.
Both girls snapped their heads toward the sound. Ally immediately gave Hannah a look that screamed, “Good luck!” patted her arm and slipped past Garrett into the house without a word. Hannah didn’t run. She stood her ground, her chin lifting slightly in that stubborn way Garrett knew all too well. But her knuckles were white around her cup.
“Hey,” she said, trying for a casual tone. “Hey,” Garrett replied, walking over until he was standing just a foot away. The proximity was intoxicating, the scent of her vanilla perfume cutting through the crisp air. He leaned against the railing next to her, crossing his arms. “You look like you’re plotting a murd3r.” “Just calculating how much trouble I’d get into if I pushed Dean off this deck,” she countered.
A small sarcastic smirk playing on her lips. “He’s been telling everyone I’m moving to Boston.” “Are you?” Garrett asked. He kept his tone light, conversational, but his eyes never left hers. Hannah blinked, a flicker of genuine vulnerabil1ty crossing her face before she masked it with a dry chuckle. And leave my favorite hockey captain behind.
Who would keep your ma.ssive ego in check? Hannah. Just her name. It was low, firm, and str.i.pped of the usual banter. She sighed, looking down at her cup. I’m not moving to Boston, Garrett. It’s just a project. A collaboration. a collaboration that requires p4nicdeing messages from the arts gala chat. Hannah stiffened.
She looked back up at him, her eyes wide. “You saw that?” “I saw the preview,” Garrett said, stepping closer. The distance between them shrank to inches. He could see the slight flutter of her pulse at the base of her throat. He wanted to reach out to wrap his hands around her waist and pull her against him until the doubts stopped spinning in his head. But he held back.
He needed answers first. Who is him, Hannah? And what photos are you talking about? It’s nothing bad, Garrett. I swear, she said, her voice dropping to a whisper. It’s just complicated. I wanted to tell you tonight, but I needed to make sure everything was finalized first. Finalized with who? Before she could answer, the porch door banged open again.
Dean stumbled out, holding a laptop in his hands, looking utterly triumphant. Hey Welsie, the digital arts department just unlocked the preview gallery for the gala on the university portal. Dean announced loudly completely bl1nd to the thick tension vibrating between the two. Look, I know I’m not an art guy, but this is wild.
Garrett, you got to see this. Dean, shut the laptop, Hannah said sharply, stepping forward to block him. Why? It’s public now, Dean said, scrolling with his thumb. Wait, is that Garrett? Didn’t wait. He moved past Hannah, his long strides clearing the distance instantly. He grabbed the edge of the laptop screen and tilted it toward his face.
The screen displayed a highresolution photography portfolio titled Rhythm and Shadow, a collaborative exhibition. The featured image was a black and white sh0t taken in a dimly lit music studio. Hannah was sitting at a grand piano, her head tilted back, laughing. Her hands were on the keys. But she wasn’t alone. Sitting next to her on the piano bench, his hand resting casually on the wood just inches from her thigh, was a guy Garrett recognized instantly.
Justin Blake, the captain of the Harvard hockey team, a rival school, and a guy who had spent the last two tournaments trying to take Garrett out at the knees. The caption underneath read, “A study in crossover disciplines. Hannah Wells and Justin Blake exploring the synthesis of rhythm. Garrett felt the bl00d rush to his ears.
A hot possessive anger flaring in his chest. It wasn’t just a professional photo. The lighting was intimate. The atmosphere was heavy. It looked like a moment stolen from a movie. Garrett. Hannah’s voice was right beside him, urgent and soft. Garrett pushed the laptop back toward Dean without looking at him. Get inside, Dean.
Dean looked at Garrett’s face, realized he had crossed a d4ngerous line, and didn’t utter a single sarcastic comeback. He took the laptop, and vanished back into the house, closing the door firmly behind him. The porch was silent now, save for the distant base from the house. Garrett turned to face Hannah. His expression was a mask of cold, controlled focus, the same face he wore before a high stakes third period.
“Harvard?” he asked, his voice deceptively quiet. “You’re doing a project with Blake.” “It’s for the Intercolgate Arts, Grant,” Garrett, Hannah explained quickly, stepping into his space, her hands rising as if to touch his chest before she stopped herself, her fingers curling into the air between them. “The athletic department and the music department teamed up for a joint cultural thesis.
I didn’t choose him.” The committee a.ssigned the pairings based on our schedules. “And you didn’t think to mention it?” Garrett challenged, his jaw clenching. “The guy’s a certified prick, Hannah. He spent the entire postseason last year trying to bait me into a suspension.” “Because I knew you’d react exactly like this.
” She snapped back, her own defensive walls going up. Her wit returned, sharp and protective. “Look at you. You’re ready to lace up your skates and check him through a wall, and he hasn’t even done anything.” He’s sitting on your piano bench,” Garrett said, stepping even closer, effectively trapping her between his large frame and the porch railing.
The proximity was suffocating, electric. He could smell her, feel the warmth radiating from her body. “His hand is right there. Don’t tell me he was just analyzing the key signatures.” Wells, he was being a model for a mandatory photography segment. Garrett, Hannah argued, her chest heaving as she glared up at him. She didn’t back down an inch.
“Do you honestly think I care about Justin Blake? Do you think I look at anyone else the way I look at you?” The words hung in the crisp night air, heavy and sudden. Garrett froze. His protective anger didn’t vanish, but it shifted, morphing into a profound, intense ache to just claim her completely.
He looked down at her lips, then back up to her fierce, beautiful eyes. You should have told me,” he murmured, his voice losing its harsh edge, replaced by a rough, raw vulnerabil1ty he rarely showed anyone. “I don’t care about the project, Hannah. I care about you.” Seeing some rival acting like he has a right to be in your space.
“He doesn’t have a right,” Hannah said softly. The anger drained out of her, replaced by a quiet sincerity. She reached out, her small hand finally making contact with his chest, her palm flat against his heartbeat. It was steady, strong, but fast. Nobody does. It’s just a grade, Garrett. A stupid mandatory cross c campus exhibition.
Garrett closed his eyes for a brief second, leaning his forehead down until it touched hers. The accidental touch of their skin sent a jolt straight down his spine. He wrapped his hand over hers, his fingers locking with hers against his chest. “What happened next made everything worse,” a voice internally warned him.
“But in this moment, looking at her, Garrett didn’t care about the complications.” “If he comes near you at the gala,” Garrett whispered against her skin, his thumb caressing the back of her hand. “I’m not promising I’ll keep my hands to myself.” Is that the hockey captain threat3ning a penalty before the game even starts? She teased, her voice shaking slightly from the sheer intensity of how close he was.
“It’s a promise,” he corrected, his lips brushing her cheek as he spoke, making her shiver. For a long moment, they just stood there holding on to each other in the shadows of the porch, the misunderstanding melting away into the familiar comfort of their rhythm. Garrett pulled her a little tighter, his arm wrapping around her waist, anchoring her against him.
The jealousy was still a low simmer in his gut, but her touch silenced the worst of it. But nobody at Brier knew the full story. The porch door opened slightly, just a crack. Ally stuck her head out, her face pale, completely str.i.pped of her usual energetic cheer. She caught Logan’s eye inside the house who was standing by the door looking equally tense.
“Garrett, Hannah,” Ally called out, her voice tightly controlled. “You need to come inside right now.” Hannah pulled back from Garrett’s chest, her brow furrowing again. “Ally, we fixed it. The photo is just for the gala. It’s not about the photo,” Ally said, holding up her own phone.
“The digital arts department just posted the full event schedule and the guest list for the opening night next week.” Garrett stepped back, his hand dropping from Hannah’s waist, an immediate sense of unease washing over him. “And the gala isn’t being held at Brier,” Logan said, stepping out onto the porch behind Ally, his face grim. The funding got switched.
The entire exhibition, the performances, the gallery, it’s all happening at the Harvard Campus Center. Hannah looked at Garrett, the sudden color draining from her cheeks. But that wasn’t the real problem. Logan held up his screen, scrolling down to the official press release from the Harvard Athletic Board. And because it’s a joint exhibition, the Harvard hockey team is hosting the official afterparty at their house.
Attendance for all featured student artists is mandatory for the grant renewal. The next text notification chimed on Hannah’s phone loud and clear in the sudden silence of the porch. She slowly looked down at the screen. It was an unknown number with a Boston area code. The message read, “See you on our turf next week, Wells.
Hope your captain doesn’t mind sharing the front row.” Hannah immediately knew something was wrong, but before she could even delete the text, Garrett’s eyes caught the preview. His jaw went completely rigid, his knuckles turning white as he stared at the screen. The game hadn’t even started and the rules had just completely changed.
Kim Kardashian and her sister Khloe love to call out Courtney Kardashian on her bad parenting. Kim says Courtney is a mess and that her house is chaotic. Khloe loves to say that Courtney doesn’t discipline her kids, but in reality, Kim and Kloe are worse parents than Courtney’s ever been. Kim has been constantly ridiculed for the freedom she’s given her 12 year old daughter.
And Khloe has been sharing disturbing stories on her podcast about her three year old son that has resulted in a ton of backlash. Who’s really the bad parent in the Kardashian family? We’re going to find out today. So, let’s get into it. There was an incident recently on Khloe Kardashian’s podcast and it brought up this question online about the Kardashians and their parenting.
So today I wanted to make a video to speak about this incident and some patterns that I’ve seen between the Kardashian sisters and how they choose to raise their kids. So Khloe was under fire after telling this story on her podcast and it’s so fascinating to me how her podcast keeps getting her in trouble. She was so excited to launch this Khloe and Wonderland and then she had a bunch of interviews and I feel like they’ve kind of run out.
I mean we had Tristan Thompson on recently. Now we’re telling these stories that continue to get us in trouble. Remember I made a video just a couple days ago about how she spoke about declawing her cats, which is technically illegal in California. Like, you can’t even get that procedure done. Um, she probably just wanted to protect her furniture from the cat’s nails, which is disturbing.
Just don’t get cats about getting my cats declawed. I’ve never owned cats before. I didn’t even know that was a thing. That’s why my cats are miserable and it was at my doing. Lost their protection tool. still makes me sad. So, this story actually involves Khloe’s best friend, Malikica. We all know Malikica. She’s been on the screen for years. We love her.
And it involves her son, Ace, who had a graduation party. We all know that Kloe shares a son, Tatum, who’s 3 years old with Tristan Thompson. And I I didn’t know how advanced like three year olds are, but I guess he expressed himself before this party, stating that he did not want to go to this party, this graduation party for Ace.
I mean, at this rate, just leave the kid home. But Chloe wanted him to go to this party. And when he got there, he looked at his mother and told her that he’s going to ruin it. And if a three year old like looks at me and tells me, “Hey, I’m going to ruin this part.” I mean, actually, I just think that’s such a bizarre thing for a three year old to say, I probably would be like, “Wait, what possessed you?” Added that Tatum nearly flipped over a buffet table before she stopped him.
She said, “I was like, no, you’re not. It’s hot. It’s like boiling water.” So, he didn’t do that, but it was so funny. Hm. I think that’s the problem with Khloe telling this story is the fact that she’s making it all sound so funny. No, Chloe, it’s not funny. But let’s go ahead and react to how she told this story on her show.
Tatum is Tatum is so funny. If he doesn’t want to do something, he’s such a Leo. He’s like, I’m not doing that. So earlier in the day, I was like, we’re going to go to Ace’s graduation lunch. He’s like, I don’t want to go. I was like, he, you know, he’s three. He’s fine. He’s going to go. Also, at this point, it’s like if my you have so many I mean, I would a.ssume they have nannies and help at home, just leave them at home, right? If the kid does not want to go, then just stay at home.
But also, at the same time, like a three year old doesn’t know what’s best for them, it’s probably good to go out there and socialize. And so, me, him, Dream, True Chicago, and Som, we all went to this graduation lunch and Tatum comes in and he was like, I don’t want to be here. Why does he actually bolt to the balloon garland like knocks it over? I’m mortified.
I’m like I’m like he is just deliberately making a big mess and he’s now at this water fountain splashing water everywhere. He took the coloring looks true and dream and shy like he’s grabbing the candy. He would like I’ve never seen someone faster in my life. He would just like see a section like demolish it, go to the next section.
He saw the food buffet and he’s like I’m going to flip all that over. I was like no you’re not. It’s hot. It’s like boiling water. So he didn’t do that. But it was so funny cuz like you had to be there to see him act like this. It was like just the Tasmanian devil like tornadoing through this party. And I called the nanny.
I was like, “Are you nearby? Cuz you have to come and get him.” She thought it was so funny. And then she can, you know, phone up the nanny and have them come and scoop up Tatum. Which is such a cr4zy like privilege. That must be so nice. Like when your kid is just doing a little bit too much, like, “Hey, can we call in the nanny?” Some questioned how Malikica must have felt during the destruction at her son’s special event.
Like, did Malikica think this was funny? Others took issue with Chloe attributing the behavior to astrology. Stop blaming bad behavior on zodiac signs. This person says, I mean, that is so LA. It’s like, oh, he’s just, you know, Sagittarius. He’s used to doing that. I don’t like when any bad behavior is excused, whether it’s zodiac or like people love to go and use excuses all the time, but no, your star sign did not make you do that.
This person says, I think I would have kept this story to myself, right? So, if Malikica’s son, Ace, did that at one of your celebrations for your children, how would you have felt? What would you have thought? It’s not funny at all. Never mind the impact this had on Malikica’s son.
His beautiful day is ruined by a privileged child that doesn’t want to stay and watch someone be recognized. I hope that he got some kind of consequence. I had a three year old boy and this is very normal. This person says, “If it’s normal for, you know, when you saw him destr0y the balloon garland, you didn’t think to remove him from the environment.
” Another person says, “Y’all are weird. No, it wasn’t funny in the moment, but obviously it’s funny now that it’s over.” Lots of mixed reactions. She called the nanny to come and get him instead of disciplining him. That’s actually not funny. Another person added. And oh, remember when you judged court? We will get to Courtney and Kim, but I don’t want to get ahead of ourselves.
I want to talk about Malikica going up and helping Chloe clean up some of her mess. You know what I mean? You got to get yourself a best friend who’s going to help you with your dirty work. And I feel like Malikica got a text message from Chloe like, “Hey, the world is really upset that I told this story and made light of it.
Like, I need some damage control. Can you post?” So, I wasn’t going to do this, but I feel like it’s extremely necessary to address the topic of Chloe and her son Tatum. This new narrative that her child in some way ruined my son’s graduation party could not be further from the truth.
My son’s party was amazing from start to and I’m sure the party was amazing. The problem here is that like Chloe literally said in the podcast clip we just watched that like her son tried to destr0y ruin Malika’s son’s birthday. So, we’re just getting that’s the story we’ve been told. Like he’s looking down these stairs. He goes, “Okay, I’m going to make such a big mess.” And I’m like, “Oh my gosh.
” She’s like saying your like intrusive thoughts. I was like, “Okay.” Finish. Chloe shared a vulnerable moment as a parent, letting you guys know that her very bright little boy walked in with conviction about not wanting to be there cuz it just was not his day. But his mother made him honor and support Ace and he said he was going to be destructive.
The reason why he wasn’t destructive in completion is because his mother was watching him and she stopped him. We are talking about a 3 year old little boy, you guys. He’s a toddler. He’s learning. His mother is raising him and paying attention. I am not in a position to defend her, but I always defend my kids. My nephew is straight.
He didn’t do anything wrong. We had a wonderful time. And I’m wishing you guys a healthier narrative when it comes to other people’s kids. And just know we’re good. We got this. Okay. I mean, I actually I one thing about Malika is I would never cross Malika. Like I’m never You just don’t You don’t do that to Malika. Malika, please. You could have kept this.
Nobody cared what you said. That little boy was wrong. Ooh, people are really reacting in the comments. One thing about Malika is that she’s going to do what Chloe tell her to do. Lamar Oda must be the real daddy. He came in like a crack. Oh, h3ll no. People are being Oh, so this is why we’ve got Malik responding because these are the kind of comments we’re getting.
Problem wasn’t that the three year old did it. The problem was that Chloe found humor in it. I have four children. None of them acted this way at three. And finally, did we expect anything else from Malikica? This is why North was giving her this side eye, which actually it does check out. There is a history of Northwest giving Malika a side eye.
Like, who are you? Like, what does North know that we do not know? But of course, Malikica’s response wasn’t enough. Chloe decided to post on her social media. Let’s get my gla.sses on cuz I don’t like to wear my contacts when I am filming. Regretfully, I told a story on my podcast that is getting blown way out of proportion.
Maybe my choice of words were over the top, but seeing how quickly people turn, especially on a child, is vile. Tatum was being so cute and silly. Nothing was ruined. It was a 3minute moment. No one was upset. And yes, both my children get appropriately disciplined when they need to be. I just don’t broadcast it.
We had the best time celebrating our incredible A’s. I love you, Mikica, and my A’s. I’m sorry people are leaving such ridiculous messages on your page, which is so I mean, yeah, I don’t like that either. Like, and I’m I’m glad the girls are like, you know, Chloe told a story that she probably shouldn’t have told.
And I’m glad that they’re coming out and they’re addressing it. And, you know, they’re trying to at least trying to protect the children here, even though just telling the story from the beginning is putting them in a vulnerable place. According to Khloe, Tatum didn’t want to be there. The minute that they arrived, he said, “I’m going to destr0y everything at this party.
” And that’s when he began knocking over tables, balloons, and Kloe thought this was hilarious. The craziest part is how Khloe is now making it seem like people are turning on a child when we’re actually turning on her for her lack of parenting and downplaying the situation. Seriously, she judges Courtney so hard and claims that she’s the most strict, but this mess was very Courtney coded of her.
There’s been so much talk about Courtney. Let’s talk about Courtney and of course Kim. But I do want to quickly shout out my Let’s Get into a podcast. We’re so close to 300,000 subscribers and tomorrow I’m coming out with an episode that you guys have been asking for for as long as I’ve been on YouTube. It’s about Justin Bieber’s yummy music video, the Epstein connection, the Diddy Connections, all of the conspiracies and things like that.
We are going through every single aspect. So, make sure you go to Let’s Get Into It podcast tomorrow. Check that out. I’ll also collab with my channel on this channel. So, you guys will see it here on the feed. So, please support. Another person said, “Where was Cory? You all know he pops the kids. Court was pissed.
If Cory Gamble was there at this party, then maybe Tatum would have behaved. I will never forget the f1ght that Corey Gamble and Scott Dick got into over dinner because of how Courtney’s kids were behaving and how nasty that f1ght was. You know, a lot of things in reality TV are fake. This was a really real moment. A little bit too real. Penelope does not care.
Every kid is different. I’m sorry, but if he scratched me for no reason, I’m whipping her and I’ll explain to y’all later. So, essentially in the situation, Courtney is talking about how I believe one of the nannies was let go or got into an incident with Penelpie and Penelpie scratched the nanny. Well, at this moment, Cory’s reacting to that.
Like, if your kid is scratching nannies, like the kid needs to be disciplined, not the nanny. I would whoop her. You would whoop Penelopey’s if she scratched you? I would give her a spanking for sure. My daughter are you talking about? Scratch me. You would whip my daughter’s if she touched you. No, scratched me.
She scratched whip my daughter’s. Why not? If she scratched you, a little six year old girl. See, this is cr4zy. And I also like I totally see what Scott Dick is saying here because like it’s not even like they’re not even bl00d like bl00d related at this point. Like Cory Gamble is like the boyfriend of Chris. He doesn’t know much about this kid.
Don’t you dare, Cory Gamble, put your hands on my child. Oh, h3ll no. I would be It’d be like Scott Dizzy. You’re going to see his neck popping out. He’s going to all angry. Talking about That’s the problem. Stop it. But that’s the problem. But that’s the problem. You’re not going to beat my little daughter.
Not beat. I don’t think he’s meaning like he does mean that. He You just said you would beat my daughter. I said, “Do I think that Cory Gamble actually would go and beat Scott’s daughter?” No. But would I let Corey Gamble ever alone around my child? Hell no. This person writes, “Courtney is a bad parent.
” Pathetic Courtney, discipline your daughter. Someone else adds that Scott is an a.ss and an idiot. This clip is too good. Let’s take a look at the rest. You would hit my daughter. Not hit her to hu.rt her, but you just said I would whoop her a.ss. I mean, no, I’LL WHIP YOUR ASS. I will a.ss Wait, I like how Cory just switched up.
He’s like, “No, no, I’m not going to whip her a.ss. I’m going to whip your a.ss.” Like, Gramps, get it together. How much love do I give your kids? If your kids scratch me in the face, you don’t think they deserve to be popped. Not at all. I’m sorry, Cory. They should have. That’s But they need to be very angry, Cory.
No, you just got very angry. You just said you would beat my daughter. Scott Dig is like one person you never want to get into a f1ght with because he would be like, “But that’s not what you he definitely diverts the conversation and makes it even worse.” He’s definitely an instigator, but I also I see his point here.
Like, I can’t imagine Cory Gamble getting physical with my child. feel like I want to hit HER CHILDREN. NOT HIT Y’ALL. MAKE SEE LIKE I said do something like ha.rmful. If I was going to ha.rm a kidarm, I would whoop her a.ss if she That’s how anybody talks about this when a kid whipped your a.ss. This person writes, “Scott, calm down real quick.
Should have said, “What’s up then?” Dude, Scott’s tone of voice changed so quickly when it turn he turned into a little puppy. Straight up would have been all right. Let’s go outside. I just cannot imagine Scott Dizzix seriously squaring up with Cory Gamble. I mean, in my opinion, Cory Gamble’s a k1ller. Like, literally, in my opinion, k1ller.
Because I think he has Do I need to spell it out for you guys? He has me blocked for a reason. This person rates Chris crying at the end. OMG, the drama. Also, like, what is this thing doing here? Like, what are you doing here? And what is going on? What? He’s never going to Hey, what are you? Yeah, he’s never cuz he will never be with my kids alone.
And if he does that in front of any of us, there will be a issue. He’s listening at first. I didn’t say you can see like Chris is all distraught. Everyone is upset and emotional. Cory got into it. Cory in his white p4nts. He was talking to me. Y’all didn’t say nothing. Oh boy. Okay. Kim’s coming with us in the car.
I don’t know. Oh, look at like Chris all emotional. Wh@tever y’all wanted to be. I’m in a really good place with Corey in my life right now. And I thought that he was finally in a good place with everybody else, but this has really gotten out of hand. is just too much. I don’t know.
I mean, it seems like Courtney has some boundaries, maybe some morals. People want to talk about her being a mess, but looking at her children, it seems like they are the most put together out of the bunch. You guys know Kim Kardashian has received plenty of heat because of the way that she parents her children, specifically her oldest two, North and Saint.
I will never forget that Kim said publicly that she raises her two eldests different than her two like youngest. Um, it’s like her two eldest, they’re allowed to be like having phones. They’re allowed to explore the world. And the two youngest are actually being raised like children should be and being protected. And I don’t know why she’s raising half of her kids differently than the other half.
There was a point where I feel like Kanye and Kim were actually good parents. Throwback to Kanye having his worship Sunday days where he would have his church outside. Actually, there was this clip that I remembered it was Kanye protecting his daughter from some creep coming up and trying to like speak to his children.
I just wish that Kanye was the same kind of father he was during his Christian era. If we had the old Kanye back, we probably would have a different situation here. Kim and Kanye are being accused of bad parenting for allowing their 12 year old daughter to have these face piercings to have this alternative look. Now, not all these are piercings.
The ones on her fingers are actual piercings, which still makes me get the heavy jeies. Like, I just feel like as a 12 year old, that is damage that you’re doing to yourself and your skin and the infections and the it’s just so unnecessary. Imagine like you have a little mesh. She’s got a lot of outfits, right? She’s got a little mesh something or a little it get stuck in there, r.i.p out. Ouch.
Kim Kardashian in Rome with her daughter who’s 12 years old wearing a corset publicly. We all know that Kim looks in the mirror. She takes many photos of herself before she steps out into the public because she wants to see how is the flash reflecting on her outfit and her skin. She’s doing these constant checks.
So, there’s no excuse for why she would allow her young daughter here to be wearing this out in public. She knew that it would be getting bad attention. Kim Kardashian has been famous for what, 20 years now? She was boosted into fame through the famous tape with Ray J. And she knows how the media works. She’s turned that tape into a billion dollar empire.
So, she let Northwest put that outfit on fully knowing that she was going to step out of that hotel to go to dinner in Rome and be photographed and put on display for the entire world to see as a 12 year old. And Kim still allowed that to happen. either they were not getting views, not getting ratings, no one was talking about the Kardashians.
And allowing your kid to be subjected to the world like that and to paparazzi to me is bad parenting and exploitation. You don’t have to agree, but that’s my opinion and that’s my take on it. And by me showing that old clip of Kanye, I want to make it very clear. I don’t think that he’s a good influence at all.
Actually, at one point he was on a live stream on social media speaking about his daughter, North and he said publicly that North had torn up some couches at her home, so at Kim’s home because she wanted to see her father so badly. Kim did not want North to spend time with Kanye. So, North like rebelled and r.i.pped up couches and ultimately she got to go and see her dad again.
But Kanye telling this story publicly just again puts his daughter and his children in this horrible POSITION PUBLICLY. ALL Y’ALL RICH Y’ALL KIDS IN THAT ZIONIST SCHOOL. SIERRA CANYON. MY MY DAUGHTER RIPPED UP THE MOTHER couches in the house to be able to be with me right now.
Y’all don’t know what’s going on for real. WHERE Y’ALL TICK TOCKING AND ALL THAT? Y’ALL PUT UP WITH ALL THAT Let’s talk a little bit about Kim. I saw that Kim did a photo dump where she posted her boyfriend Louis Hamilton. They’re getting serious. Look at Kim’s face here. She actually included a live photo of this and you could see that she like was too focused on the photo that she like ran into his bike.
I I wonder if she like fell off or like what happened here. Biking can be d4ngerous, huh? While the nannies and the bodyguards are taking care of the children, Kim is out here living her best uh newly dating life. I was going to say single life, but she’s not single. She’s acting like she’s, you know, she doesn’t have anything at home.
Kim Kardashian and Louiswis Hamilton recently brought their moms along for an intimate family dinner. So, they were all together for Scott Dizzix’s birthday, and Kim wanted us to talk about how she, you know, was with Carmen, Louiswis’s mother, but people were focused on Scott’s son. Look at this photo of his son.
Rain is bad AF. This person writes, “Rain gives Bieber attitude. Lol. Rain is my spirit animal.” And, uh, Scott looks ill. But we did get some comments referencing Kim’s moment with Carmen. This person writes, “Lewis stuck his elderly mom in the back seat. Really? Oh, h3ll no. His mother should have been in the front. Kim is so privileged.
” And another person writes, “Oh, h3ll no. Your mom belongs in the front seat.” What do you guys think? Do you think that Carmen should be in the front seat or the back seat? I mean, those cars are so nice. That back seat might have a little ma.ssager built in. Who knows? For these photos of Scott, this person writes, “Is that Osimpic or Oxy Face? He looks like a dru9 addict.
” and Scott might need rehab again. Either way, it does seem like this was a moment to bring families together. And good for Scott for keeping it so cool with Kim that he’s still like involved this heavily. I’m sure it drives Courtney ins@ne. That is all I have for you guys. I want to hear what you think in the comments below.
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