Chaos Angels

Future star in the making

Stefani's POV

After this fun day my husband was helping me making diner around a glass of wine. Taylor was my best friend and I really enjoyed those moments when we could speak about everything and about anything. However, I was telling him our day out when he cut me off,

"Actually I wanted to show you this,"

He put his phone in front of me and all I could see was tones of articles about me and my daughter, especially Sofia-Rose. I read in low tone,

"Lady Gaga's daughter is all grown up, beautiful Sofia-Rose enjoyed shopping this afternoon. She's a perfect combination of the fruit of love of the singer and actor Taylor Kinney, good job lovebirds!"

"Lady Gaga's daughter made her first official appearance chatting and taking selfies with a paparazzi. It seems she's following her mother's footstep, spreading kindness wherever she goes."

I raised my eyes from the screen to meet Taylor's,

"What the fuck is this?!"

"Yeah we have to tell her she shouldn't speak to whichever paparazzi and even strangers even if she does know THAT,"

"I agree but fortunately she did it with a pap that I know," I answered to Taylor.

I took my laptop from the kitchen area to check my mails, I scrolled down the page to some useful contents and opened a mail from my friend Donatella. As she saw my daughter's first public appearance in the media she asked me if Taylor and I would accept our daughter to be the face of her new clothing line Young Versace. Of course with Sofia-Rose's agreement.

"Honey, Donatella launches a new clothing line for kids, it's called Young Versace. She wants Sofia-Rose as brand ambassador what do you think about it ?" I shared the news with him,

"As long as she is not naked, appropriate for kids and she's having ! She always admired Donatella I think it's a good thing to make her feel better."

Taylor was a really good father he wanted the best for her daughter even if he made his job his priority for awhile he was now home to fix things.

"It's family I know she will respect my conditions. But Tay.."

"Yes baby ?"

He asked while peeling and chopping a clove of garlic.

"Carine Roitfeld also proposed to Sof and I a shoot for a mother/daughter edition for her magazine.."

"Carine did a lot of porno chic this is the reason she got fired from Vogue Paris. What does she say ?"

"The theme for the issue is a mother/daughter series classic/eccentric. I'm really fascinated by you, who represent both extreme. I want to show your art, creativity with your mini you ! "

"What do you think about it ?"

"I think it would be great but things are going way too fast just because we went out that's crazy. Indeed, we had so many opportunities for Sof since she was born but I declined most of them remember ? Now things are changing she's being exposed to the whole world and everybody wants her at 14 that's insane... " I said thoughtful.

"We couldn't have take her away from medias much longer baby. Talk about these projects with her, but NO nudity."

"No nudity,"
I kissed his cheek and made my way at the foot of the stairs to call my daughter,

"Sofia can you come downstairs ?"

Sofia-Rose's POV

I tried my best to contain my tears, for once I wanted to be strong so I took a deep breath, put a smile on my face and came downstairs. She told me with real craze about the modeling propositions, my facial features softened to hear such great news. Indeed, I didn't want to be under the spotlight and always compared to my parents but it was with people I know. In addition, Carine wanted to interview me so it was not all about my mom which was pretty cool. For once I'd have something to say. Suddenly I was not keen of doing those shoots I remembered that I had scars on my arms,

"When are the shoots mom ?"

"Hm.. Carine's is in two weeks mid-June in New-York and Donatella's shortly after in Italy, why ?"

She took a sip of her wine looking at me in the eyes, as my dad was facing the oven still cooking I took advantage of the situation to point my arm with my forefinger hoping she will understand. Even if I knew my dad was back because my mom told him about me, we didn't discuss about it and I wish we won't,

"That's cool!"
I said smirking as my scars began to fade and healed nicely.

Two days later my mom decided to go on holidays before she's going back to work soon. We left with some members of the Haus and my father to Bora Bora. My mother proposed me to invite Mya to join us to celebrate our high school years together, I couldn't be more happier to travel with her by my side.
During the plane trip my mom gave us some rules for our "security" she warned me to be less careless and mind what I'm sharing on social medias.
After ten hours of air travel we landed early in the morning, the time difference was 3 hours so we decided to get some rest in our overwater bungalow suite before starting the day.