"Stop rolling your eyes at me" he says as he slows down at the stop light. Sticking my middle finger up at him with a fake smile he chuckled showing his perfectly white pearly teeth.
"You know I would stick mine up at you back but, I would prefer...
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1 Years Later~
"Good good" commented my photographer as I was doing a photo shoot for Dior and I was also collabing with different models on different days for the past few days.
"To the side now please" he instructed and I did so as the camera flashes and captures the moment.
"Perfecto" I heard him say as the shoots came to an end and everyone clapped. I just responded with a smile and thanked the staff as all I wanted to do was go back to the changing room where my daughter was situated.
It's been 1 full years and she just keeps on surprising me with her growth and beauty. Putting on the robe given to me by one of the staff members I went on my merry way back to the changing room.
Elia has grown in ways where I wonder if she will have to be homeschooled. She isn't a very talkative baby but when troubled she throws punches and kicks, at least not at me but the kids at her Ballet class. She is also not the kid that throws tantrums over very silly things.
"Ma-ma" I was greeted as I opened the door. "My baby I greeted her back as I picked her up and kissed her. "How was she?" I asked my assistant. "Good as always" she answered as she began to pack our belongings. "Are you hungry baby?" I asked Elia as she played with my ears and she nodded yes.
"Ok let mommy change and we will go to grandpa's restaurant ok" I told her as I placed her on the sofa to sit but she was still holding onto for dear life so changing alone wasn't an option. "Ok, it seems you're gonna change with mommy," I tell her and she just giggles. My perfect baby.
Few minutes later I was changed and my dear daughter was still in my arms. Yes she is a very clingy baby especially when it comes to me but don't be fooled though, when it comes to my dear husband I am loner. She is 100% a daddy's girl.
"Miss.Gray your husband is waiting outside" my assistant informed me as I grabbed Elia's backpack and iPad. "Ok you will drive with Tery right?" I asked as I didn't know if she drove or not. "Yes mam" she answered and we headed out.
"Dada Dada" Elia cheered on in my arms as we exited the building and saw Liam outside waiting for us as he leaned on the car. 'So sexy,' I muttered to myself.
"Da-da" I heard again as Elia playfully slapped me on the shoulder. See I carried her for 9 long months only for her to slap me when she saw her dad. Putting her down she began to run with her little feet to him as he walked closer to us and in position to catch our daughter.
After taking a photo of the moment I informed my assistant that 'I will see her tomorrow' and then I made my way to my husband and daughter who were already in his arms waiting on me.
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