Hay Gloria Monologue

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RING RING. “ Hay Gloria, I was calling to see if you wanted to hang after school today.” “ I wish I could Lupe, but I have to go back to Angel.” I know she has to watch her baby and everything. Ever since she had Angel it's like she can't do anything. I just kinda want my old Gloria back. The fun one the one that didn't care about anything as long as she had fun the one that loved to party. I really wanted to take her out and at least have girl time but again she had her baby. I'm thinking about calling mami and asking if she could watch Angel so I can take Gloria out. “ Hi, Mami” “ Hay, Lupe “ “ I wonder if you could do me a quick little favor.” “ Yes, anything for my lupe.” “ Okay I was asking if could watch Angel for me because I

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