Fraudulence.

24.

I feel like I should put myself on a schedule. Maybe I start posting on Fetty Fridays? Or I could just post whenever the FUCK I feel like it.

Lord, here comes my extreme bluntness. Y'all should vote on what y'all want me to do. Comment your opinion on an updating schedule.

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Camila...

"Can I ask you why you're jumping in the bed?" I rolled over in the spot I slept in.

I confusedly looked around the room I woke up in.

It's been about a month since Zoelle and I moved in with Fetty and I'm still not used to living here, waking up in his bed every morning.

"Because it's fun!" Zo' giggle while she continued to jump around.

"When have I ever let you jump on my bed?" I calmly asked her before covering my mouth to yawn.

"But this isn't your bed; Its daddy's bed!" Zoelle continued to jump around and laugh.

I got out of the bed. Then, I grabbed her by her legs, holding her tightly.

I kissed her cheek which caused her to giggle.

"Don't talk to mommy like that again unless you want a spanking." I muttered in her ear. Then I kissed her cheek and sat her down on the bed.

"Okay." She simply responded.

"And now that we live with daddy, this is our house too. And that means that me and daddy share his bed now." I briefly explained to my daughter.

"Mommy, can you put some makeup on me today?" She followed me to the bathroom.

I grabbed my toothbrush and started to brush my teeth.

I said, "Daddy doesn't like you wearing makeup, but he ain't runnin' nothing." Which was followed by a little laugh.

But, I forgot that I was in the middle of brushing my  teeth, so Zovie couldn't understand what I was saying to her.

"Huh?" She twisted her face up at me.

I held my index finger up, trying to hold back my fit of giggles.

After I finished, I told Zoelle, "Nevermind. Mommy'll do your makeup." I picked her up and sat her on the counter.

"Yay!" She screamed and kicked her little feet around. Then she clapped her hands.

"So, what does mommy's baby want done today?"

"Hmm..." She trailed off with her little hand rested on her chin. "Lots of pink!"

"Ooh, you want to be pretty in pink I see." I cocked my eyebrow to the side as I reached for my makeup.

"I got something for you, ma'am." I smirked.

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After doing me and Zoelle's makeup, we took some pictures together on my cell phone for my social media accounts.

Then I cleaned our faces and put all of my materials away so that the counter top in the bathroom wasn't so cluttered.

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