- 2 weeks later...
Monica's pov
"I like those looks... I can use this one for the first night and maybe that one for the next show.." I said to my stylist.
I was preparing for my new tour that was starting in a couple of weeks. I was excited, but not prepared at all.
There was still so much left to do and everything seems to be happening at once with the twins graduating Kindergarten a week before my tour starts.
"Okay that works! I'm still working on jewelry... I want something that adds but isn't distracted but I'm taking my time to find it.."
"That's fine. I don't care if I don't see it until the day of, I trust you.." She nodded and started to pack up her things.
"Mommy! Mommy!" I heard Bennie yell before seeing him turn the corner running.
"Can you open this?" He giggled handing me a popsicle.
"How'd you get this?" I asked but still grabbed it and opened it up for him.
"My." He said, referring to Mya.
I handed it back to him and he giggled again saying thank you.
"Tell her to get you a napkin.."
"Otay!" He said and he ran out the room. I started to tell him not to run but just let him do him.
I instantly regretted that hearing a loud thud followed by crying.
"Girl— I'll be right back.."
I turned the corner and didn't see him so I went down the stairs following the sound of the loud crying.
"What is going on?"
"Mya did it!" Mazi said not looking up from his iPad.
"No I didn't! He was running, bumped into the end table and fell.."
I walked over to where Mya was comforting Benji making sure to hit Mazi on my way over.
"Ow!"
I helped Benji up and clean his scratch up in his knee before giving him a bandaid. After I got him calmed down and cleaned up the spilled popsicle I got him another one.
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"Can you put this on for me?" Brandy asked holding out a necklaces. I nodded and waited for her to turn around so I could clasp it around my neck.
"Okay, all done."
"Thank you..." She said while turning around and placing a kiss on my cheek.
"Are we children?" I pouted and she rolled her eyes before kissing me on the lips.
"Asking me if we're children but your pouting. Spoiled ass..."
"You gave me what I wanted though.." I shrugged.
"Mmhm..." She mumbled as she put lipgloss on in the bathroom mirror.
"You should've put this one on." I said jumping into the counter and picking up a pink gloss.
"It's pretty but I hate the way it feels on my lips. Way too sticky." She explained.
"Oh.." I said before pocking her cheek, followed by her neck, and then her side. I love messing with her.
"What do you want?" She laughed.
"Nothing." I said before pocking her side again. She swatted at my hand and pointed her lip gloss at me.
"Then why are you sitting here bothering me.."
"I- fine bye!" Before I could even jump off the counter she was standing between my legs stopping me.
