On Sunday Marilyn and I got up to go to church. Afterwards we went out to eat and I had a few people recognize me and ask for a picture with me and Marilyn.
"So what do you like to do?" I asked Marilyn.
"I like to dance." She said.
"You want to start taking ballet classes?" I asked.
"That would be awesome! Then I could perform with the big girls." She said.
"Yes you could. Your daddy is supposed to be coming to eat with us but he's a slow poke." I chuckled.
And speaking of the devil, in he walks.
"Hey Trey." I said nodded at him.
"What's up. And hey baby girl." He said pecking Marilyn's lip.
"Glad you decided to come."
They waiter gave me my salad and Marilyn her Chicken and fries and she began to eat.
"Marilyn, say your grace." I reminded her.
Trey ordered his food and when he got it we all bowed our head to say grace.
"Well Trey." I said showing him Mila's call from yesterday.
"I blocked her though." I smirked widely.
"Good, cuz I'm sick of you two and the drama."
"Ok..."
"Cool then." He plainly replied.
After we were finalized we walked out to the cars and Marilyn sat in the car after I cranked it and turned the air on.
"Hey, I know I was a little rude the other day.... And I'm sorry. That doesn't mean I don't still want custody of my daughter but I do acknowledge that I was acting harsh." I said.
"I don't think it's to keep her from Mila at all. I think it's to get back at me." He said.
"No! It's about me wanting my baby. That's all."
"Our baby." He said.
"And the other day. You said I always mess things up when we get to a good space... So was me telling you I was pregnant with a baby that was actually yours one of the mess ups?"
"Brook, oh don't even have to stoop that low."
"Actually I do."
"Come on now, you're going too far. You know that wasn't what I was talking about." He explained
"I'm not even about to sit here and have a pity party with you." I said getting in the car. I rolled down the window. "I'll bring her to you tomorrow. Just text me and let me know where you are." I said and I drove off.
"Were you and daddy arguing?" Marilyn asked.
"No, no... We were discussing a few things." I tried explaining, feeling embarrassed that she had witnessed that.
"When I go to New York what do you want me to bring you back?" I asked.
"I'd like an outfit with an I love New York T-shirt." She stated.
I smiled at her in the rear view mirror. I saw how much of me and Trey's features she had received and they just fit her so perfectly.
"What do you think about a sibling? A little brother or sister?" I asked.
"I want a little sister so I can do her hair. And so I can teach her how to do makeup and we can wear each other's clothes." She chuckled.
"I'll work on that." I chuckled.
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