Our little bad ass

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"Nobody's gonna love me like you do" Selena breathed into the mic before re opening her eyes. She was ready for this album, it showed the happy side of her, the side that she rebuilt, and she couldn't have done it without her. She made her complete again
"Okay sel, that's a rap for today" her producer smiled at her, she was excited to get off early.
She took her headphones off as a little body ran into the studio.
"Mommy!" 3 year old camila squealed as her mom picked her up and sat her on her hip.
"Hey baby!" Selena cooed as she walked out of the booth, her daughter on her hip.
"Mommy, can we go home now?" Camila asked with the pout she new her mom couldn't resist.
"Well, I thought we could swing my mommas shoot and say hello, how does that sound?" Selena asked as she walked to the parking lot.
"Ooh mommaaaa!" Camila squealed as her mom strapped her in.
"I'll take that as a yes." Selena laughed as she pulled away and headed to the location.

"Okay Demi, we want you to do what we practised, as Michelle comes in for a right hook, counteract with an upper cut and then take her legs out okay?" Robert Rodriguez asked as Demi stood in front of one her favourite actresses ready to beat the shit out of eachother.

The camera started rolling and Demi and Michelle did as they rehearsed for hours a few days earlier, but suddenly as Michelle made it look like she was punching Demi they both heard a little scream and someone shout "Mila"

"Get off my momma" Demi and Michelle heard as camila ran away from Selena heading towards Michelle with tears streaming.
"Woah baby girl" Demi cooed as she swept camila off her little feet before she got to Michelle.
"Momma why was she hurt you?" Camila sniffed as she hugged her mom.
"Baby, everything's okay she was just acting, it's for a video, everything's fake." Demi said as Selena walked over and stroked milas back while smiling at Demi.
"I just didn't wanna see you get hurt momma it's not nice." Camila mumbled as she played with Demi's hair sheepishly looking at Michelle.
"No Mila, this is Michelle, she's acting with momma, and she's really lovely, say hello I promise she won't hurt you." Demi comforted as she sat camila onto the floor infront of Michelle, who squatted to the same height as the little girl.
"Hi pretty girl, I'm sorry if you thought I was hurting your momma, I would never do that properly, we were just playing, want me to show you?" Michelle asked as held out her hand to camila who smiled weakly and gave her hand to Michelle who walked her to the spot where her and Demi were fighting and showed her how to fake punch and the little girl copied her movements as Michelle fell down.

Selena had her arms round Demi as she said.
"We're raising a very protective little girl."
"Momma look I'm just like you!" Camila exclaimed as she did the move she saw Demi do.
"Good job baby girl, you'll be replacing me soon!" Demi giggled at her daughter before looking to her beautiful wife.
"We're also raising a little badass" Demi winked.
"Just like her momma." Sel giggled.
"Her mommas, how did the recording go?" Demi asked as her and her wife went to sit down and watch their pride and joy play.