Back And Forth (Sequel To Sent From Above)

64. zayn

zayn

"When mommy come home?" Cammie pouts, "She promised she was coming."

"Mommy is still at work but she's coming sweetheart." I smiled, " Don't worry, but eat your food and I promise you'll get dessert after."

Her eyes lit up by the word "dessert" since it was the only way me and Remi would make Cammie eat her food. Soon after, she started to dig into her food and giggled every often or so when the food slipped before she could take a bite out of it.

Now that she was being distracted, I walked to the living room to give a call to Remi wondering where she was. Already pissing me off by coming home late, I knew she wouldn't stay late at work if only the weekends or for fashion shows. But it was a tuesday so something was up.

Ring.......... Ring........ Ring......

"Thank you for calling but unfortunately I am not available. If you would like me to get back to you, please leave a voicemail. Thank you!"

Voicemail. Of course. When does she ever answer the phone when it comes to me. Trying again, it went straight to voicemail this. So instead, I sent her text asking where she was.

"Z I finished!"I heard the child's voice ringing out in the dining room. I chuckled, knowing she was lying but I couldn't resist not giving what she wants. I have spoiled too much and it's gotten to the point that I don't even think twice and wondered if she would like it. I would just buy it. Walking back, I noticed her crazy curly tame that's called hair has fallen out from her bun I did to keep her hair pulled back from getting messy, her fingers as just as icky then her face is.

This on you Zayn, you decided to make spaghetti for this little girl.

"What did you do Cam?" I asked, looking at the mess she created on the dining table.

"Me bored." She puffed, resting her chin on her hands.

"That doesn't look like you were bored to me dear." I chuckled, walking up to her and planting a kiss on her forehead. "Let's get you clean up before mum comes, or I get in trouble."

    "Why she get trouble?" She tilts her head at me.

   "Because you're dirty and your mommy and me won't like that!" I swooped her up in my arms, not caring about getting my clothes dirty but just her in my arms is a bliss moment I wish it could be like this always.

     If only she was my child..

    "Daddy stop!"

   That made me halt in my steps and I looked at her profoundly, her green eyes looking back at mine.

   "It's Zen." I playfully pout, a frown upon my face. She giggles, bringing her dirty hands up to my cheeks and squishing them together.

   "Whateva!" She squeals. I laughed, smacking her bum lightly and taking her up to my room to get changed but that halted us when my phone was vibrating in my back pocket.

    Reaching to get it, I knew firsthand who it was before I could even answer it.

   "Where are you?!"

   "Before you get your panties up in a twist, I got held back in the bloody office. But I'm heading home now." She sighs.

    Her voice softened at the end, and I realized I might've gone too harsh on her.

  "Sounds like you had a rough day." I replied back.

  Without a hesitation, she scoffed soon then starts to laugh.