"The strength of a kingdom comes from its King, The strength of a King comes from his Queen" - Cody Edward Lee Miller
THIS IS AN URBAN STORY !!!
My Works #3 🧚🏾♀️
"So your birthday is coming up, what do you plan on doing," one of my workers asked.
"I don't know yet. Probably just going to spend the day with my baby," I replied, braiding the girls last piece of hair.
"Mhmm, which baby, your daughter or King fine áss," a customer questioned.
"King and I is no one's business and my only baby is my princess. You can look in the mirror."
The girl stood up and stared at herself in the mirror.
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"Thank you, I love it."
"Your welcome love, pay at the front desk and we hope you schedule another appointment. Thank you for coming to Royal Slayz."
I watched as she walked to the front desk and paid for her style.
"That's my last head for the day Annika locked up. See y'all tomorrow!"
"Bye," they replied.
I walked to my office in the back, grabbed my belongings and walked towards the car.
King wanted to pick me up from work today so he can take me out for dinner.
Aria is spending the night with Isobel. India had gone back to college after what happened with King.
Isobel has been in the house by herself again and asked if Aria could spend the night.
Aria loves Isobel and King wanted to take me out so I was cool with it.
"How was work ma," he asked, opening the passenger door.
"It was interesting. How was your day?"
"Interesting as well," he grabbed my bag and put on the back seat. Once we were situated he drove off so we could eat dinner together.
"This dinner is for you helping me when I was down and for just being loyal áss héll. I appreciate your foreal," he grabbed my hand and placed his lips on it.
"Would you be Bonnie to my Clyde. The peanut butter to my jelly. My forever Queen,"