A/N: there is a not so surprising plot twist in this chapter.
Your POV"Mama, I don't know what to wear," I said frantically as I went through my closet.
"Baby, take a deep breath and calm down. Mama got this," she said as she entered my closet, "what's the occasion?"
"Fancy brunch," I replied. Jess came in my room
and "tackled" me onto my bed."Brunch today?" my mom asked me and I nodded rubbing Jess' back to try to get her to sleep.
"Stop trying to put me to sleep," she whined sitting up.
"You barely slept last night," I said and she shrugged.
"I'm fine. I don't need more sleep," she said, but I made her lay back down anyways. I sat up and she wrapped her legs around my torso. Her head gently rested on my shoulder. I rubbed her back and gently rocked from side to side.
"You just put her to sleep like you do the twins," my mama said and I chuckled. I looked down at Jess and she was knocked out.
"Is there something going on with you two that I don't know about?" my mom asked and I shook my head.
"No, mama," I replied.
"You sure? Because you two look at each other like you're in love with one another."
"I'm sure, mama."
"Maybe it could be that you've grown so much in the past year or maybe you could be lying to yourself about how you actually feel," she replied, "which one do you like?"
"Mama, you do know you're in the closet right?" I asked her and she laughed. She came out with two outfits in her hands.
(A/N: we love zendaya)
"I like that one. Did you pick out the shoes too?" I asked her and she nodded. She hung the one I was going to wear on the door and put the other one up. She came back with the shoes and showed me.