"Dad!! Have you seen my other yeezy!!" Layla yelled running down the stairs with one shoe on and one arm in her jacket
I sipped on my coffee holding her shoe in my hand my eye brows raised in amusement holding back a laugh
"Thank you" she said breathlessly
She grabbed it from me slipping it on and putting her arm in her jacket adjusting her purse on her shoulder
"Meeting?" I questioned
"And lunch with auntie hailey" she added grabbing a water bottle from the fridge
"Okay well I want you home by 7 and you have to take security" I said sternly because she hated having to take them with her everywhere and would ditch them any chance she'd get
She groaned
"But da—"
"But nothing if you run off from them again your grounded I'm serious Layla"
"Fine" she mumbled
"Remember where going to jazzy's for your birthday tomorrow , I love you " I said
"Okay!! love you too" she yelled before she closed the door
I leaned against the kitchen counter top staring at a picture of Kenzie and I from when we where 19 Layla thought it was the cutest thing (her words not mine) so she framed it and hung it in the dining room
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"I wish you where still here babe" I sighed softly to myself
Layla's POV
After my meeting with some photographers I walked out to john one of the bodyguards I actually liked he was cool he didn't act all grumpy and mono tone like the other guys
They need to chill out
John held open the door for me while the other four created space for me to walk through the paparazzi
I smiled graciously before slipping into the blackout escalade
"Where to Miss.Bieber" my chauffeur max asked
"To sugarfish please"
He nodded and rolled up the window connecting us
As we pulled up paps crowded the car snapping pictures through the tinted windows banging on the windows
I ducked my head down and ran past them and into the restaurant spotting auntie Hailey near the back
