Dave POV
Outgoing call Madison
Me- wassup
Madison- hello Mr. Brewster
Me- I need you to get Faye's breakfast at like 9:30, I already ordered what she like
Madison- will do sir, anything else
Me- no it will be there soon and her flowers
Madison- aww okay, and yes I'll get everything to boss lady
Me- alright thank you
Madison- you're welcome
Call Ended
I walked out front and Layla was not having it man
Me- Layla stop bugging out moe
She having a whole fit because she can't stay with me today and even though I want to keep my baby Faye not about to be on one
Layla- but I wanna be with you -she whined
Me- and I wanna be with you but you have to go to school
Layla- ugh dad
She started crying
I lifted my pants as I stood up making my over to her so I could pick her up
Me- relax mama, it's only a few hours be a big girl for dad
Layla- okay
She went to get her book bag and shoes and I went to grab her lunch Faye left on the counter before she left
Layla- im ready daddy
Me- come on baby
We made it to her school and I took Layla out walking her up to her line
We did our head shake and kissed
Me- be good I love you baby
Layla- yes daddy, I love you to
Me- hey Maria
Maria- hey Davee
We dapped
Me- alright have fun girls
I left making my way to the trap to get my drop schedule and shipment team orders ready
I made it there going straight to my office
I spark my wood and started getting everything together
Incoming Call-Mamas
Me- wassup ma
Faye- where you at
Me- trap
Faye- don't make me get angry with you
Me- talk to me right when you call me
Faye- hey daddy
Me- thank you hey mama, now what's wrong
Faye- did you forget
I thought back to our conversation this morning and I couldn't place what she was talking about
Me- I'm trying to see what I could have forgotten, you gone have to tell me, mama
Faye-you said you was going to bring me breakfast
Me- baby I did get you breakfast, Madison didn't bring it to you
Faye- that's not you David
My girls do not play about seeing me and being with me and I love that shit see I got they ass spoiled, spoiled
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