"If you guys aren't going to kiss can we break this up and get to dinner cause I'm starving and my parents need to feed me" I said as I walked back to where I left my parents at the front foyer.
These two are like love sick teens that are slow as fuck. The tension between them were plausible. My mom has always spoken highly about the guy who helped her make me, he was beginning to seem too good to be true but right now seeing this it totally makes sense.
I'm Mariah, my mom calls me Maisey and grandparents and family calls me princess. I am just a 15 year old girl who loves photography, fashion and pretty things. I love and enjoy doing digital content for my poppy's company.
My mom and I have always been extremely close , she's like a sister to me but very much like a mom too. She's definitely not a regular mom she's a cool mom. She's my muse for all my artsy things that I do whether it's me doing a line drawing, painting a canvas or taking a photo my mom inspires me
It's pretty much just been the two of us against everyone else. My mom was always at home making sure I was okay, never making friends because she either gets judged for having a kid by her peers or she was being judged for being a young mom by other moms. My glammy didn't make shit easier either.
She and my mom would go at it all the time because my grandmother thinks my mom is their greatest disappointment while she loves me very much, she still gives my mom shit for falling pregnant though. It actually sucks cause whenever they get into it my mom is a mess I guess all she wants is to be accepted by her mother. My mom always strives to be everything her mother was never to her which means she's kinda clingy and sort of a helicopter mom but I love it though.
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"If you guys aren't going to kiss can we break this up and get to dinner cause I'm starving and my parents need to feed me" I heard my daughter say making me giggle awkwardly cause I really wanted this man to kiss me so badly but I guess fate or something is against us.
I made sure everything was locked behind us and we made our way to Zac's black Lamborghini Urus. Zac opened the door for Maisey first and she was all about her dad giving her the princess treatment, then he came around and opened my door for me. I could feel his breath against my neck leaving my panties completely soaked.
Mariah: You staying over the night?
Zac: How about you and your mom stay over at my place? I can bring you into my world a bit
Mariah: Mom can we?
Fatima: I don't know babe we didn't bring anything.
Zac: That's okay we can get you a few things. I'll have a room set up for both of you by the time we get there and have everything you need waiting.
Fatima: Zac I...
Mariah: please mommy
Zac: Yeah please mommy
Fatima: fine
Zac: Perfect, baby girl send me everything you need via text and I'll have it waiting when we get home. Oh on Sundays I usually go to church but we can watch online tomorrow then chill before going to family dinner. I'll drop you at home after
Fatima: You can drop me before the dinner.
Mariah: Why?
Zac: She's not feeling my friends but that used to be your friends too besides I'd love for Mariah to meet all of my family with you there.
Fatima: Don't you think you should wait for my mother's DNA test? I don't need people thinking this is some scheme so you can pay me child support and shit.
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FanfictionAnother Zatima Story... Really still trying to figure out what I should put here, let's see how the story evolves.