While Traci took Logan out to explore, I went with Tamar to meet FLOTUS. It was amazing meeting her then to see the Real interview was even more amazing. I love Michelle, she's honestly so down to earth and she has such a beautiful spirit.
After our long day we ended up going back to the hotel. Tamar had her liquor and I had my... water. Don't I love it :/ I had a blast Tamar & Vince were cracking me up. They kept going on about how Michelle Obama gave Vince a hug which made Tamar jealous.
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It's quite cold out here in Washington but since I wanted to look cute I opted for a floral print top with some black pants but I made sure that I had a jacket in the car.
"This is cute," I take seat next to Tamar, "You know imma need a lil coffee."
"Me too." I add.
"But them coffee's with the little baileys on there and have the fireplace going on--" I laugh as Traci says this and Tamar interrupts.
"Traci you are on a liquor diet." I pull a face at this.
The Braxton's on a liquor diet?
"I know but I'm just saying. The Baileys is so m--"
Tamar and I shake our heads as Tamar says, "No no no no."
Traci's head drops.
"Traci you know the pig you bought Logan," Traci nods, "The pig is sick."
I watch as Traci's mouth drops.
"The pig may have worms, salmonella poisoning and the list goes on and on. I don't want the pig coming back to our house." I look at Tamar and she nods in agreement.
"What I'm gonna do with a sick pig?" Tamar asks and damn I'm thirsty. Traci says something about antibiotics and Tamar's facial expression has me dying. "Whose got antibiotics for a pig?"
We still ain't even ordered yet and I'm getting hungry too.
"Listen I was thinking about getting a second house in Atlanta." What?
"It's closer to me." Traci says once she gets over the shock. I'm still shocked, I ain't heard any of these plans.
"It's closer to you, closer to mom and it's close to... the girls." Makes sense.
"Yes that would be fun." Traci looks so damn pleased.
"When are we going to order?" Tamar laughs at me before calling over a waitress. The sisters get a coffee and I decide on a hot chocolate instead with a croissant.
It tastes so damn good. The only thing that I dislike about croissants and just pastries is the fact that they always be falling all over you making you look like a messy eater.
"And you can come stay at our house." I like this side of Tamar.
"I'll come and visit you." Traci says and I pull a confused face.
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Tamar Braxton's Daughter *Not Edited*
FanficThis is my life as Tamar Braxton's 17 year old daughter.