Love is strangely crazy. It makes people do crazy things in an attempt to be with those their hearts have attached to. Chres is familiar with this. His heart is attached to Tasha as she gives her heart, soul, mind, body, and everything else she has...
I finish doing Ava's hair, setting the curling iron down and fluffing up a few curls. "Voila." I say, acting like a French hair stylist as I step back from my masterpiece. "I haz feenished. You look tres magnifique."
Ava stands from the bed and walks over to the mirror. "Oh...my...god." she says.
I smile and she reaches up to touch her hair. "What do you think?"
She glances back at me. "It's...amazing."
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"How did you even-" I cut her off.
"I believe what you mean today is...'sorry for doubting you daddy. You're so amazing and I will never ever doubt you again.'" I raise an eyebrow at her.
"I'm sorry for doubting you." She says.
"I accept your apology, now I'm gonna go get dressed."
"Ooh...can I pick your outfit out?" Ava asks.
I nod. "Go for it."
I come out of the shower to a box of Jordans, an outfit, and a note.
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His outfit is the dark blue tee shirt in the top left by the black one, the shoes above the outfit, and the white and blue shorts.
I get dressed in the outfit Ava laid out, which isn't one that I owned, before reading her note.
