Bella bounded down the stairs ready to leave. Leave?
"Hey." She smiled. "Does this look okay?" She asked.
She was wearin a petie áo, áo khoác buttoned up, straight legged jeans, and blue suade boots.
"You look good." I nodded. "What's this for?" I asked gestering to her outfit.
"Jacob text me. He told me he wanted to meet up for lunch." She smiled. "So I'm going to meet him at Los Arcoiris for lunch. bạn don't mind watching Alicen do you?"
I stood up from the đi văng and stood infront of her. "Bella, never again, ask me if I mind watching Alicen. She is my daughter and I always have time for her."
She nodded...
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