Our Little VIP

Two

G Dragon

"Zozi, come here so you can get dressed!" I called.

"Where are we going?"

"To a fashion show." I held out a pink sleeveless dress with frills and sequins. "Do you like your dress?"

"No, I'm already dressed." She gestured towards her black and white basketball jersey and shorts.

"Sweetie, you're not wearing that. Didn't you sweat in that before?"

"Yeah, but I put some soap on it"

"You have to wash it, you can't just put soap on it"

"Well, I'm not gonna wear that" she folded her arms stubbornly.

"Please wear it for Appa."

"No! I don't wanna wear a dress!"

"Zozi, please-"

"Nooooooooo" she whined.

"Zozi-" I reached for her arm. She spun around and ran out of the room.

I chased her down the hallway and down the steps. "Zozi, stop running before someone gets hurt!"

She ran into the kitchen and I tripped and fell on the living room rug.

"And someone got hurt"

"Appa Jiyongie! Are you Okay?!" She peaked her head out from the kitchen.

I stumbled to my feet. "Yeah, yeah I'm fine. Now come here so you can get this dress on."

"No!" She disappeared back into the kitchen.

I chased her around the island, she giggled all the while. She was really fast for a seven year old. Maybe I should put her on a track team.

She ran out of the kitchen and back up the stairs.

"Zozi, come here! I mean it!" I chased her around the entire house.

She giggled when I grabbed her and she slipped through my fingers.

"OK, I'll give you candy if you come here!"

She ignored me as she ran ahead of me. I sighed from frustration. This was going to be a long day.
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2 hours later

I laid on the bedroom floor, exhausted from chasing her around and trying to force her into that dress for the past two hours.

She really tired me out.

Now, she was probably watching TV in the living room downstairs.

My phone rang by my side. I looked at the caller ID and answered it.

"What do you want?"

"Is Zozi dressed?" Seungri asked.

"Yes, why?"

"Is she ready for the show this afternoon?"

"Yes"

"Okay, I'm coming to pick her up"

"Yes, please! Hurry up and get here!"

"Did you have to chase her again?" He laughed. "You sound tired."

"Of course I'm tired, you dont know what raising a child is like!" I realized I sounded like a distressed single mother.

"She's my child too, Jiyong" he chuckled.

"Whatever, just hurry up and get here." I hung up.