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It's been a couple days since Christmas and me Glock have been talking literally everyday. I know y'all probably thinking I'm crazy cause I'm in a relationship but it's just something about him. I was standing in the kitchen cleaning out the refrigerator when somebody knocked on the door. I washed my hands and walked over to the door. I peered through the peephole and seen it was Khloe and KD. "Well finally y'all came by to see lil ole me." I opened the door and stood to the side for them to come in.

"Hi auntie!" Khloe threw her arms around me and hugged me as tight as she could. "Hi my baby!" I hugged her back and kissed her. She walked to the table and sat a Christmas bag down. "Wassup big head." I looked at KD. "I know we ain't on heads." He looked at me. "Don't start Kobe." I pointed my finger at him. "I'm just saying." He laughed. "I'll be right back." I walked to my room to get their gifts.

       I carried all the gift wrapped boxes to the living room and sat them on the table. I grabbed the one on the top and handed it to Kobe. "The rest are for you Khlo." I smiled down at her. "Thank you! Daddy can I open them?" She excitedly looked over at him. "Go head." He nodded. She sat on the floor and started ripping the wrapping paper off all of her gifts. "AUNTIEEEE." She yelled excitedly. "Santa gave you some good stuff for me!" I beamed.

I got her a custom American Girl doll with some accessories, a slime kit, makeup set that I made with makeup from Sephora, a Barbie tour bus with three Barbie's and a Kirk Geiger bag. I love spoiling Khloe, it makes me think about my daughter that I lost when I was seventeen. I smiled a little thinking about how spoiled my baby would be and how I would have her and Khloe matching every holiday.

"Daddy open your gift." Snapped me out of my thoughts. I looked at KD as he was ripping the wrapping paper off. He pulled the lid off and grabbed one of the shoes. "Oh these bitches tough! I like these." "You do?" "Hell yeah, I need to find something to wear with these." He kept examining the shoe. "Khlo give auntie the gifts you picked out for her."

Khloe got up and got the bag then handed it to me. "I picked this store and every thing that we got you." She beamed proudly. I looked inside the bag and it was a bunch of Pandora boxes. I smiled and pulled them all out. She got me a charm necklace and bracelet, a bunch of charms and a ring. After she told me which charms she picked to go on the necklace and which charms she picked to go on the bracelet they left.

I was now in the kitchen washing dishes when my phone started vibrating on the counter. I quickly dried my hands on the decorative towel I had on my stove and picked the phone up. I smiled seeing Glock's name floating across my screen. "Yesss?" I sung, putting the phone on speaker. "Wassup what you doing Phat?" "Nothing just finished washing dishes, what you doing?" "Outside, come here real quick." "Okay I'm coming." I picked my phone up and hung up.

When I got to the car, Glock reached over and opened the door for me from the inside of the car. "What you doing here?" I questioned as I slid in the car and closed the door. "I was over here and wanted to see you." "Oh okay." I smiled goofily. As me and Glock just stared at each other I turned facing the window, he started laughing. "Can't hold eye contact for shit." He said and grabbed me by my chin making me look at him. "It's hard." "Why?" "Eye contact make me nervous, especially with you." I confessed.

"With me? Why?" Ugh this nigga! "Because you very handsome. Nah scratch that, you damn near beautiful." "Beautiful? Hell nah that's for females." "Men can be beautiful too." "Nahhh." He shook his head. Polo G Martin and Gina was playing softly in the background. I started nodding my head, singing the lyrics as Glock rubbed my thigh but not in a sexual way. " I know sometime I'm crazy, I was hopin' you could bear with me. Beauty and the beast, pretty girl with a gangster." I smiled singing the lyrics cause it fit us perfectly.

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