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Watching ESPN, I watched as they talked about O and his interview. "Him and Brielle are soo adorable! I wish the whole family was there, especially Alexa. That's my damn boo." The pretty brown skinned girl said.
Smiling as they continued to compliment me, "I guess I am famous." I said giggling.
Just as he popped into my head, my phone vibrated.
Dellie💙😁~ Baby Brielle won't stop crying.. I've changed her diaper, rocked her, fed her, played with her, I've done everything I could possibly do😦 help me, she cried the entire practice
Me~ I can't face time you right now💯
Dellie💙😁~ Omfg! Alexa just tell me what to do
Me~ Is she whiny crying or big crying? 😪 or 😭
Dellie💙😁~ Its loud and lots of tears
Me~ Then she wants a bottle, because the nipple gives her the feeling that she's breastfeeding.
Dellie💙😁~ Okay. If that doesn't work then what?
Me~ Cuddle up with her, and play in her hair. That'll put her to sleep one hundred percent of the time, or has she had a nap?
Dellie💙😁~ Oop😐 no, I forgot! I let her take a nap before practice though..
Dellie💙😁~ She won't lay down.
"Alexaa!' I heard my momma yell.
"What?!" I asked irritated at the fact that I haven't had any alone time since I've been here.
She still hasn't given me a real reason as to why she flew me out hea, "Get off you phone, and come help me with dinner, the family is coming over!" She said.
"Ughhhhh! Why the fuck you move to Florida for anyway." I mumbled, tossing my phone on the bed as I went downstairs to the kitchen..
Odell's POV
"Daddy make her stop." Rae said covering her ears, as Tink yelled and screamed loudly.
Picking her up, I held her out so she couldn't yank my beard. "Pumpkin what's wrong?" I asked watching her face redden, as she cried.
"Want candy?" I asked holding it up, but she cried harder.
"Well if you don't at least give me a signal, then I can't make it better." I said sighing.
Looking in my eyes with the most hurt look, she pointed to her teeth. "Ohhh, your mouth hurts again." I said carrying her to the bathroom, repeating the ritual from the other night.
"See now are you okay?" I asked looking at her tired puffy eyes.
