Chapter 3

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Ariana's pov7:30pm"Why do I have to go?" My daughter complains as she bites her lip

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Ariana's pov
7:30pm
"Why do I have to go?" My daughter complains as she bites her lip.

We are currently sitting in the back of a black Escalade while Star drives us to our destination. Mac's party.

I look at Aviana from the corner of my eye as I apply more lipstick.

"You have to come, because Mac has a niece your age that I want you to meet." I finish up with my makeup.

I grab her chin with my hand and kiss her nose.

"We won't be there for too long okay." I smile at my teenager. It's so crazy saying I have a teenager. I didn't think her growing up would happen this fast.

She bites her lip and nods.

I just sigh.

"I'm surprised you opted out for red converse instead of heels." I comment looking at her vibrant shoes.

Her outfit is really cute, don't get me wrong it's very youthful, she just always likes wearing heels with her dresses and she's wearing shoes today.

Aviana's outfit

"Daddy says he doesn't like me wearing heels that are super high, he thinks they make me look too grown up

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"Daddy says he doesn't like me wearing heels that are super high, he thinks they make me look too grown up." She mumbles as she types away on her phone.

I roll my eyes at her response. But when I tell her something it goes in one ear and out the other.

"Okay." I fix my skirt. I wasn't too confident in what I was wearing, but I had just lost all the baby weight so why not show a little somethin somethin.

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