Twelve

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The next morning

Dave
Kairi is feeling much better and she's back to her normal self we made our way downstairs and to the kitchen Hazel was busy fixing plates.

"Good morning babe."

"Good morning babe and good morning Kairi," Haze said as she turned towards us.

Kairi just stared at Haze.

"Kairi you remember Hazel right."

Kairi smiled and hid her head in my neck.

"She's not shy Haze she's just acting."

"Leave her alone Dave she'll talk to me when she's ready."

"Okay."

"I'll be leaving soon to head to the salon."

"Alright."

Haze got a high chair and pulled it to the counter.

"Before you even ask this chair belongs to Danielle."

"I wasn't even about to say anything."

"Yeah okay."

I sat Kairi in the highchair I went over to Haze refrigerator and got her cup along with the juice.

"Babe my mom loves you," I spoke.

Haze looked up from cutting Kairi food.

"She does?"

"Yeah she does."

"Well you already know my parents love you."

"Yeah they do you just gotta meet my pops and big bro."

"I thought you was the only boy?"

"Nah I'm not."

"Okay."

Haze walked over to the highchair and sat Kairi plate in front of her Kairi looked up at Haze and smiled.

"See Dave she's smiling."

"That's because she's eating."

"Shh dada."

Haze chuckled then she walked away getting my plate. Haze sat my plate in front of me I thanked her then she went to the cabinet and got a glass.

"Guess Kairi got tired of you talking about her."

"Guess so."

Haze sat the glass of orange juice in front of me.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"Yeah I just want to make sure that you and Kairi are straight fist."

"You didn't have to."

"I know I didn't have to but I did."

"Yo you wifey forreal."

"We just started dating."

"So."

Haze just shook her head as she fixed her plate.

"Uh this isn't pork is it," I asked referring to the bacon.

"No it's not babe it's turkey bacon I know you don't eat pork."

"Okay."

I started eating.

"I'm never letting you go one you're beautiful, two you're a good as cook and three I like you."

"Do you just like me or like like me."

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