BASHAR JACKSON
"i think it looks great. whatchu' think, princess?" i asked remedy and she went to put her finger on the cupcakes but i stopped her, watching her mug me. "Girl you can't mug the person who gave you that mug"
"Ma!" she whined and i rolled my eyes, heading des coming down the stairs. "Dada mean!" she pointed at me.
"all i did was tell her she can't put her nasty ass fingers in the cupcakes"
"Baby you know you can't do that. how many times have i told you" des picked her up and put her on her hip. "do you want one? how do we ask"
"Please.." she mumbled, playing with her fingers and des looked at me.
"Rem" i lifted her chin and she sighed.
"can i please have one.." i smiled and grabbed one from the pan, handing it to her.
"two hands, baby" des pushed her hair out of her face.
"tanks dada!" she giggled, licking the icing off of the top.
"Your welcome, baby" i chuckled as des sat her back on the counter so she could eat. "i'm not gon lie, we made a beautiful daughter"
i still have no idea where remedy's skin color comes from lol..
even though des is white, she has some color to her and i'm darkskin. it never made any sense to me.
but she's ours so why the fuck should i care?
but ion know where she got the blue eyes from either.
maybe des's mom? shit can be passed down like that.
(She is in fact 100% pops. so please don't say des lied. the little girls father in RL is darkskin as well and her mother is white)
"she is pretty, isn't she?" des smiled, laying her head on my shoulder as rem watched spongebob on her tablet.
"she gon look just like you when she older"
"yea she is.. i understand why your mom is so iffy about her being your daughter.. blue eyes and blonde hair? i don't even have blonde hair"
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