One Night

Privacy

Ava made it home safe last night. Of course after the long hours Roc and I had. But when she made it back, Roc made us sit in the living room and he gave us this long lecture on how we should respect him and not jump fly when he's making a statement. Blah De Blah.

Just know that we got back to what we were doing, but quieter. 

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Morning came and I took Ava to the mall with me. Only to pay some bills, but I kept noticing how Ava would just stare off to certain places.

"What are you starring at?"

"Mom, I think that, that guy over there is taking pictures of us."

"What?" I tried to look but Ava pulled me back.

"No, don't look at him."

"Girl, move."

I looked closely, and saw that he was literally snapping pictures one after the other. I hurried and paid my Macy's card off, and took off running with Ava. As soon as we hit the door to go outside, a lot of paparazzi were swarmed around us.

Ava yelled and I tried to move through all of them. We finally made it to the car. I slammed the door really hard and hit the gas as soon as I put the key in my ignition.

I had to call Roc, but I was driving. I made Ava call him. She was freaking out and the worst part is that she has a claustrophobia problem. 

"Ava, honey, I need you to breathe."

"Mommy?" Her voice was shaking and if so, so was her body.

"Call your dad, okay? and put it on speaker."

"Okay." She was definitely crying.

I was also on the edge of crying. I never been in a situation like that before.

The phone ranged and it went straight for voice mail. When it did, it seemed like Ava was crying harder.

"Call again. And breathe."

The second time she called he answered.

"Hello?"

"Daddy?" She said sniffing.

"Ava, what's wrong? What happen?"

"Daddy, I can't breathe."

"Where's your mom, baby?"

"I'M RIGHT HERE. YOUR ON SPEAKER."

"What happen?"