*Alison*
As I got out of the shower and got ready in the mirror, at my body. I saw my amazing tattoo. It had my babies name on it. It had her foot print from when she was born and her name, Bridgette. Bridgette is currently 4, with the attitude of her daddy. Well one of them.
I have a huge confession to make. When I was 16, I was a major slut. Going on tour with the Magcon guys. If you get to sleep in rooms with them, you can't tell me you wouldn't let them bone.
I finished my morning rituals which include making breakfast. I made. :Pancakes, Scrambled eggs, Fruit platter, toast, coffee, and freshly squeezed orange juice.
I go over to the counter top and pour myself a cup of coffee turning the t.v. in the kitchen on before going to wake my sleeping angel. I walked into her pink room seeing as to she was already awake.
"Hey princess." I said smiling at her. She looks up rubbing her eyes while wiping hair out of her face.
"Hi mommy, I got up super early so we can go see daddy." She said in a tired voice.
***How about I pause there. Did I forget to mention today I'm taking her to a Magcon event. Do they know we are coming? No. I haven't seen them since the night Bridgette was conceived. So as far as they know. I'm still hoeing off and Bridgette isn't here. I know it was a bad decision. But I couldn't face them. What am I supposed to say? 'Hey guys, last night was great, and oh yeah I'm pregnant.' Haha nope. But she's been wanting to know who her dad was so... yup. Anyways, you may continue.***
I walked over to her and picked her up, setting her on my hip.
"How about we go eat breakfast first. Then we can talk about this while you eat?" I said hoping she'd agree.
"Fine only because you made pancakes and they smell good." She giggled. I laughed and walked into the kitchen with her attached to my hip and Mr. Teddy on hers.
I sat her down at the table and poured her some juice in a plastic 'Sofia The First' cup I bought her. She's really into Disney Princesses.
I poured syrup on her pancakes. On a small plate had eggs and triangle shaped toast. And in a bowl it had some fruit. Yes I get that's a lot for a 4 year old. But she eats a lot for her age.
I sat down and enjoyed some pancakes and coffee. I looked at her and we made eye contact and started laughing.
"Silly goose, eat your food." I laughed.
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After I finished changing her into khaki shorts and a purple floral shirt. I slipped socks on then put her white converse on her. She was wearing the same shoes as me. Yes I twin with my daughter. I curled her hair and admired her, wishing I had her amazing hair.
I walked downstairs as she followed behind me.
"Ready to go baby?" I asked her and she replied with a quick yes.
I locked the front door walking over to my black 2016 chyrsler 200.
I unlocked the door putting her in her booster seat making sure she had a seatbelt on. I cclosed the door walking to the driver's seat.
I got in starting the car up rolling the Windows down.
I turned the music on and turned the volume up letting the song. 'Kill Em with kindness' blare.
We sang as I drove through l.a. traffic.
Soon I finally pulled into the hotelsparking parking lot. I parked then got B. out of the car.I held her hand as she got out. I also grabbed my passes that I had sealed away.
As we went to the doors the screams got louder. I picked B. up, holding her close. I ducked my head down walking to the entrance for performers quickly flashing my pass to the security.
I walked to an empty room and put Bridgette down sighing.
"Mommy why were those girls screaming?" She asked quietly.
"Well you see. Your dad and uncle's are very important people to those girls. And they have been waiting to meet him for so long."
"So like me?"
"Well no, your his daughter. These girls just admire him." She just nodded her head.
After about 20 minutes of her watching Sofia The First we were ready to go on stage.
We went to the back to where you go on stage. Waiting for our cue. I held a Mic in my hands as my heart beat rapidly.
"So boys. We have a friend we recently got in contact with that we haven't seen in 5 years.One person we are all so familiar with, she has a confession. Ladies and gentlemen. Please welcome to the stage. Alison Amherst!" Bart said through the phone. The crowd went crazy. I bent down an looked at Bridgette.
"Ready??"
She nodded. I grabbed her hand and walked up the steps to the stage. I walked to the middle of the stage.
After the crowd quieted down. I put the Mic up to my mouth.
"Hey guys, I know it's been 5 years. Too long right?" I asked as they all yelled yes.
I looked down at Bridgette. "This is my baby. Bridgette. She's 4 year old. She's also Carter's daughter."
