My Photographer (Diggy Simmons)

A MOM?

Diggy

"Lexi don't play like that " I said thinking she was stalling again, but Her facial expression never changed.

She said she's a mom. Wow from the look of her body I would have never thought she was a mom.

"Wow you're serious aren't you?" I asked as her eyes began to water.

"Yes Daniel, I couldn't be more serious than now " she responded

"It's fine that you have a child Lexi, I still think of you and feel the same about you. I can't judge you that's only for God himself to do" I said pulling her face down kissing her cheek.

"Thanks Daniel, that means so much to me. I haven't told anyone accept you, even Onika doesn't know about my daughter" she said laying her head on my chest. I pulled her closer to me.

"I won't tell anybody Lexi, I won't do you like that" I said still playing with her curls. "Thank you for being my friend, you've earned that title " she said under a whisper.

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Diggy

The next morning I woke up at seven in the morning. Alexi was still asleep so I hopped in the shower and freshened up. Once I got dressed and walked back in the room she was still sleep. I just gazed at her for a brief moment trying to see if I should wake her up or not, I decided not to.

I walked down to her room ran her a bubble bath got her a aspirin out the medicine cabinet with a cup of water and sat it on her counter before leaving. I knew she would probably wake up to a headache from drinking last night.

As I sat in the parking lot of her building I shot her a text, seeing her before tour is all I needed. She set my motivation at its highest now I was ready for tour. Once I got back we would talk more about her daughter and hopefully I'd get a chance to meet her.