Again I only own the people that don't sound famous.
Marissa woke to the sound of her daughter running down the hall; her bedroom door flew open and in came a very excited child. She jumped up on the bed with her dirty blonde curls bouncing everywhere. Marissa laughed at her then pulled her to her side looking at the alarm clock that sat on the night stand beside her bed.
"Justice its five am on a Saturday you know you and mommy can sleep in on weekends." Marissa snuggled under the blankets with her daughter.
"Mommy can I watch toons please?" The little girl asked trying to get out from under the covers. Marissa opened the night stand drawer and pulled out the remote then flipped the TV on and put on cartoons. "Mommy is today my party?"
"No not today honey you still have one more day." Marissa yawned and stretched. "But today you and I are going to go get decorations and a cake then we are going to grandma's house."
"Yay!" Justice practically jumped up and down on the bed. "When can we leave?"
"Mommy has to get a shower first sweetie, then we'll get you ready and get something to eat then we'll leave." Marissa laughed and stood from the bed. "So why don't you sit here and think of what you want for breakfast while I get a shower." Marissa headed to the bathroom that connected to her bedroom. She stood in front of the mirror; she couldn't believe that her baby was turning four in one day. She couldn't believe that it had been four years since she had seen her father she had only talked to him a couple times after that night. He would call her every week and she just quit answering her phone when his number popped up on the ID he would leave messages on her answering machine, she would listen to them then delete them without returning his call. He would always say that he was sorry for hurting her and that he still had feelings for her, it just hurt her even more every time she heard his voice.
Marissa sighed at the thought of him and jumped in the shower, after washing her hair and body she wrapped a towel around her body then walked back into her bedroom. She noticed that Justice had left then heard her laughing down the hall in her room talking to the dog. Marissa walked over to her closet and began looking for an outfit, she pulled out a blue jean skirt with the bottom frayed a little and a soft pink tee shirt, after pulling them on she looked over her self in the mirror. The skirt hung low on her hips and stopped mid thigh and showed off her tanned legs the tee shirt stopped just above her belly button and reveled her butterfly belly ring and no doubt showed off a little bit of her tattoo that she had on the small of her back. Marissa walked back in the bathroom and brushed her teeth, then her hair she used a little bit of mousse so that her curls didn't frieze, she then applied a touch of make-up then she slipped on a pair of pink flip flops and walked down to Justice's room.
Marissa walked in her bedroom and found her playing with the dog Marissa had gotten when Justice was four months old. Marissa had to laugh when she saw what Justice was doing to this poor Doberman, this dog looked like she could take someone's head off but never once barked at Justice no matter what Justice put that dog through. Right now Justice had a baby hat on her head and trying to get her to jump in the little stroller.
"Juss baby leave Dosha be." Marissa laughed at the dog as she took the hat off her head. "Honey Dosha is a big dog not a baby okay. Now come on let's find you some clothes." Marissa patted the dog on the head then walked over to Justice's closet. Justice instead walked over to her night stand and picked a picture then carried it over to Marissa.
"Mommy can we call daddy so he will come to my party." Marissa looked down at her daughter and saw the picture in her hand, it was the picture of her and Justice's dad when they first got together standing in the park under a tree, he had his arms wrapped around her and was kissing her on the check. Marissa smiled and walked over the Justice bed and sat pulling Justice in her lap.
"Baby mommy would call him but I don't have his number and I'm not sure if he would come because he's a very busy guy remember." Marissa tucked a piece of her hair behind her ears.
"Yeah mommy I know he has to be on TV and stuff but I really want him to be there." Justice looked at the floor with a frown. "Grandma has his number she talks to him a lot and she let me talk to him too."
"When did you talk to him?" Marissa couldn't believe what Justice had just said.
"Last time I stayed at grandma's, she called him and we talked for a long time."
"So you've talked to you daddy. Baby why didn't you tell me this?"
"Nana told me not to because you get sad when anyone talks about daddy." Justice paused. "When we get to Nana's can I call him and tell him about my party?"
"I'll tell you what when we get to Nana's I'll talk to her about it and we'll see." Marissa stood and carried Justice back over to the closet to pick out an outfit.
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