Chapter 11

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Zach POV

Sometimes on days like these I wish Nichelle would be here to experience this together.

"Dadddyyyyyy come on!" Amira pulled my hand towards a chair that was really meant for the kids.

Did Amira care tho? Not at all.
She was so caught up in this birthday party. It was like every girls dream in here.

Pink everything everywhere. If I didnt have Amira I'd be shooting hoops with my boys.

"What color daddy?" Ohh Lord she done brought out the nail polish. "Daddy don't want none baby"
Her frown started to appear.

Now she know what her frown do to me. I think she do it on purpose.

"But daddy I can't put it on or momma will be mad"

"Alright come on" I give in like the sucka I know I  am for her.

"Alright Mr. Daddy, what color would you like?"

"I don't know, I need something that will match my skin tone. You know?" Getting in character, I flipped my imaginary hair.

She nodded "I got exactly what you need"

"Purple!" She picked it up and started painting my nails.

I couldn't believe I was doing this to begin with. This how you know Amira got me in the palm of her hands.

When she got done she told me to sit tight and let it dry. Then she ran off to play with the birthday girl.

"Tss" she done left her client unattended.

"Oh wow, look at you"

"I love the nails darling" she flexed her nails and chuckled at me.

"Haha" I give my fake laugh.
"My lovely nail artist did it for me" I said pointing at Amira going down the slide.

"Ahh I see. She colors out the lines huh?" I chuckled because looking at my nails, she definitely polished on my fingers.

"What you doing here anyway?"

"This is my niece's birthday party, I just came late"

"Oh I didn't know that" she nodded.

"How are you doing after .. you know?"

She sighed and sat in the small chair. "Watch you fall now, my ass can barely fit and I don't want a reason to call the ambulance" I joked.

She rolled her eyes. "I'm doing just fine."

"He left the house and I've already starting soaking this reality and enjoying the company of my self and my baby" i nodded.

"That's right. But don't ever forget that you have support okay?" She nodded.

"Thank you"

I looked at my nails one more time "you got any thing that can take this off?" Referring to the paint on my nails.

She laughed "nope"

Amira came running back and breathless "daddy" she said in between breaths. "Breathe baby"

"This kid he called me ugly and I got mad and I pushed him down the slide" that ain't too bad.

"Did you say sorry?" Me looking to see where this kid at.

"No, he called me names first" oh it's a he? I'm already starting to think she ain't did nothing wrong.

"Yeah but baby we don't get hit or push people because of what they say"

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