Y/n Pov
"Storm it's ok babes." I rocked my crying daughter in my arms as I continued to instruct the Jordan team on what colors I wanted on my shoe. "I know it hurts." I reached down to grab her bag.
"Just give her a pacifier." Scooter said as I wiped drool from Stormi's mouth and chin.
This teething shit was honestly no joke, especially because she never really cried.
I wasn't used to this shit.
"Nah babies be getting attached to them man," I shook my head, "And my mom said they make yo teeth crooked, so I ain't taking no chances." I pulled out a teething toy for Stormi to chew on.
"Is that really true?" I shrugged at his question. "Maybe or maybe not. You know black people and they conspiracies though ." I said hearing him let out a gutty laugh.
"So what colors did you say again Y/n?" The designer asked.
"Uhm," I sat Stormi on the table so she could lean against me. "Purple, but the Que purple. You know what I mean." He nodded his head looking back down at his iPad.
"Why Que purple?"
"For my dad, that was his fraternity so I might as well incorporate him in my first color way." I looked down at my daughter who was now peacefully chewing on her toy.
"And you want these to be called Friends and Family?"
"Yep." I nodded, reaching for my phone once I saw it light up.
"And for the Jordan 1s you want the majority brown?" I nodded my head again reading the messages.
Kylie: Khloe and Tristan are here
Kylie: With True
Kylie: Please don't be late.
Letting out a deep breath I texted back a little white lie, saying that I was on the highway already.
"Y'all am I good for today?"I questioned holding Stormi in one arm while I packed up her toys with my other.
"Uhmm," Craig flipped through papers. "Yep, you can head out." The older man gave me a thumbs up making me exit the room quickly after saying bye to everyone.
Making it to the car, I safely strapped Stormi in her seat before starting the drive to some farm Kylie wanted to meet at.
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"Late as always." Kylie said to me as I approached her.
"I'm on black people time," She rolled her eyes, giving me a quick side hug before taking Stormi from my arms. "Glasses today?" I questioned taking notice of the frames that she had on.
"My contacts fell down the drain." I nodded as she let out a huff. I always liked her with glasses, she looked good as hell. But to her it just fucked up the "look" she wanted to present to her fan base. Or whatever that means.
"It must suck being blind." I laughed making the older girl shove my shoulder playfully with her free hand.
"I'm not blind," She said making me frown at her.
"That's cap. You can't do shit without contacts or glasses." I stated walking beside her as she began to move.
"I'm not that bad." She looked over at me as I kept shaking my head to disagree with her.
"You can't even read without glasses, but it's ok. I love ya lil blind ass." She looked over at me to only roll her eyes and keep walking.
Love... Y/n you gotta do better.
