: Paris Jones :
: Paris's Condo : Morning :
"Don't you ever touch my baby again, b-tch!" I screamed into the phone before hanging up in Destiny's face.
I waas beyond pissed. I know Faithe has her ways, but I'm the only way to lay hands on her.
I walked into the living room to see Faithe laying on the couch, watching Disney Junior.
"How's mommy's baby feeling?"
"I feel bwetter mommy. I don't wont Destiny to watch mwe any more."
"I promise you, she won't," I said reassuring her.
"Can we gwet ice cream today , pwease?"
"Yea, baby." She had been asking me for awhile now so why not?
As soon as I finished answering Faithe my phone began ringing. Cameron's name flashed across the top.
"Hold on,Faithe," I said, getting up walking into the kitchen.
"Hay," I said into the phone.
"Wassup Parii?" Cam said calling me by the nick name he had given me.
"Pissed."
"What happen?"
I told him about the lil altercation with Destiny and he called down a bit. I swear he always knew exactly what to say to make me feel better.
We talked and talked, and decided to take Faithe, and his niece on a little play date at the park, and a trip to the ice cream shop afterwards.
"I'll be over to pick you guys up in about another hour or two."
"Okay, see you then." I said, ending the call.
"Faitheeeeeeee." I sang walking back into the living room.
"Ma'am?" She said, running up to me.
"Wanna' go to the park with me and my nice friend, Cameron?"
"Yes, mwommy." She flashing that big beautiful smile of hers.
"Let's go find you something to wear, little miss lady."
Me and Faithe walked into her room, t entering her walk in closet.
"Mwommy can I wear this today ?" Faithe asked, pointing to a light blue jean buttoned down shirt.
"Yes, baby. Now lets find some bottoms to go with that?" I said picking up the shirt .
I looked around her closet and decided on some pink shorts, with her pink sandals. Some simple.
I put her on her clothes, then started on her hair.
I parted her hair in half and put the top of it into a little ball, while leaving her back hanging curly. I grabbed her bow box off of her dresser and put a big pink bow on the top of her head.
"Wanna' come help mommy find something to wear," I asked.
"Yes."
Faithe followed me into my closet, and just began picking things up. I was going to have a lot to clean up later on.
"Mommy, can you dress like me today, pweaasee?"
"Okay." I said.
Faithe walked to the other side of my closet and grabbed my pink sandals. I grabbed my blue jean shirt, and pink shorts and began getting dressed. My hair was wet and curly, so i just left it like that.
:: 1 Hour Later ::
Me and Faithe were sittimg in the living room, watching Good Burger when Cameron called.
"I'm outside."
"K , here we come."
: Cameron ' s POV :
Paris and Faithe walked to my car, hopping in and buckling their seat belts. They got in and we began our drive to the park. I noticed that they were dressed alike.
"Hello, Faithe."
"Hi."
"This is my niece Kira. Kira this is Faithe."
They said hi to each other , and sat back looking shy as ever.
Soon we arrived at the park and they began giggling and playing.
Me and Paris walked over to a bench and began talking.
"What's wrong Paris, you look like something is on your mind?" I said in a concerned tone.
"Nothing that I can't handle," She said flashing me a smile.
"You sure? You can talk to me."
She laughed, "Yes, Cameron I'm fine. Don't worry about me."
"How can I not worry about the woman that is to soon become mines?" I said cockily with a smirk on his face.
"You tried it, Cam." She said, but I could tell she was obviously blushing.
"Girl stop I see you blushing." She covered her face in embarrassment.
"I can't help it, you always know what to say."
"Only for you," I smiled.
I stared into her eyes, and she returned the gaze. We both leaned in, and soon our lips met. I bit her lips asking for entrance, and she glad let me in. Our tongues wrestled together as we shared the passionate kiss. I pulled away and looked at her.
"Wow," She whispered.
"That was amazing," I said still in a daze from the kiss.
For the rest of the day we spent time together, me, her, Faithe, and Kira. Faithe and Kira wanted to have a sleep over, so we all planned a night at my house for tonight.
I was loving the idea of that. We shall see how this will play out, and I'm hoping it plays out in my favor.

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It's All For Her
Nezařaditelné22 year old Paris , has to go out & hit the pole everynight . Her Parents are dead . No friends . No shoulders to cry on . She even steals sometimes . But Hey , a girl gotta do what A girl gotta do . But what she does is " ALL FOR HER. " Which is h...