"Let me take you out today, you haven't done anything in a while, lets go out. You and I." I said.
"Who's gonna watch the kids?"She said as she fed Isaac.
"My mom."
"Ok." She replied.
"You actually want to?" I asked.
"Yea why not ? It'll be nice." She said.
"Well alright then." I said.
I first wanted to take her to a photoshoot. Just get her a little hype. I know she likes doing photoshoots, it be making her happy as fuck.
And I just real deal like watching her do it.
I called my mom and she was down with watching the kids. So India and I got ready to go.
Once my mom got here, we left.
"So what's the move, where you taking me?" She said as we drove.
"Well you got a photoshoot." I said smiling at her and looking back at the road.
"Wait did I miss this, when was this scheduled?" She asked checking her phone.
"I scheduled it." I said "Aww why you do that?" She said smiling. "I wanted you to do something you loved."
"Awwww." She said .
We got there and she was just so excited and got even more excited seeing the outfits and being glammed up like a doll.
It's just the most sexiest thing to watch. Her modeling. Shit is a turn on. Seeing her pose and then laugh or smile in between pictures. I love to finally see her happy.
She really that girl. Like she's the shit.
The pictures were coming out great too.
After the photo shoot, I took her to an open mic. I just wanted to see her laugh and. Smile some more.
We watched comedy standups, poetry, spoken words, musicians, and artists.
"Lets go up there" she said laughing.
"Lol what, no ,we don't have anything." I said laughing.
"Come on we just gon go up there for fun. Making shit up. You do the bongo drums and I'll make up a thing." She said laughing.
I think she got inspired by the drunks who went up there singing or making stuff up.
"Alright." I said laughing.
She went and signed us up for a later time.
"Lets go to the store over there. Gotta come in full effect." She said laughing.
We went to the store across from us and bought a black long sleeve turtleneck,Black pants, a black newsboys hat, and sunglasses.
Before going back we put it on and went back to the open mic. And it was about time for us to go.
We was welcomed on the stage, majority of the people there didn't know us, but the few people who did, was recording.
"The title of my poem is makeup." India said getting into character as I Sat in the chair holding the drum. I had to remember her ass was in drama club in high school so this bout to be dramatic and funny.
Everybody replaced there clapping with snapping and stopped so we could start.
"Makeup." She said before pausing so I can beat on the drums.
I just started beating on it and she started going with it.
"Makeup, I put on my face face face, so that the pain it will erase. Makeup to cover the tears and the pain pain pain painnnnn, done covered it up so much, I wouldn't know if I went insannneee." She said doing movements to interpret what she was saying.
She started getting off topic a little and I tried my hardest not to laugh.
"I ask my Makeup sometimes, Can you stand the rain? Drip drop dripty dripty drop. Cause sometimes I grab the wrong foundation and it don't be waterproo,. Sometimes I rush putting on lipstick, that it be on my toooth tooth tooth. DON'T NOBODY TELL ME,.................they just let it sit.Red lips on my tooth and it just sits sits sits. And yal wonder why im in a fit fit fit fiiittt. And yal Wonder why I hide behind this makeup. Thank you." She said. Everyone just snapped. We hopped off the stage laughing and speeding out the place.
"Don't nobody tell me they just let it sit!" I said laughing as I recorded her on my insta story.
"Lmao I was just saying shit." She said laughing.
"One of the woman in the audience was feeling me on a spiritual level. She gets my pain." She added laughing.
"I was trying my hardest not to laugh, every time I got off beat , was me trying not to laugh ." I said laughing.
We then went to a lake and sat on the dock eating hotdogs and fries.
" I had so much fun,thank you." She said looking at me.
"No problem bighead." I said wrapping my arm around her and kissing her forehead.
We just walked around the area just talking. About us changing throughout the years, our past, the future ,the government,the kids, a little about Keith, about her parents, and family . It was just a conversation leading to another.
We didn't get home til 2 am.
I really had a great time and I'm glad she did too.
I ended getting the pictures she took today and I posted it. Captioning it, "My baby mama harder than a lot of you nigga🗣💯 one of the most strongest woman I know. She done gon through a lot, been at the most lowest parts of life, had to deal with some real shit, but yet she stayed unbreakable . I'm just glad to see her happy and smiling again."
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