《Wrong Number | LaMelo Ball |》031

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Zandra.McQueen Stormi Paris Ball💕

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HER AND MELO ARE A THING???

On the plane to Charlotte with Crown now.

cute

My Daughter Stormi Paris Ball💕

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"Melo" I groaned throwing my head back onto my pillow. We just got home from the hospital and I couldn't get Storm to go to sleep. I tried everything in the book. A warm bottle, tv show, the dark.

The worst part is that it almost midnight. "Go sleep.. I got her" He gently took her from my hands and motioned towards upstairs. "But the houses-." We were both looking into houses and bigger apartments.

We wanted to move in with each other seeing it woul be better for storm and would make our relationship stronger. Hopefully. "Alexzandra. Go we'll continue in the morning"

I sighed in defeat before heading up the stairs.

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"Girl why you be giving your mother a hard time." About a hour had passed since I sent Alex upstairs. Not getting a reply from stormi I placed a kiss on her cheek.

"You think your momma will let me give her another mini me?" She just giggled and started touching on my face. "You hungry? Cuz I was supposed to feed you 14 minutes ago"

I got up carefully making sure to support her head on my way to the kitchen. I grabbed a bottle out the fridge and put in in the bottle warmer thing.

While I was waiting for the bottle to warm up, I felt a pair of eyes on my. I looked down and locked eyes with Storm. "What" I bucked at her jokingly. She returned it with a small smile.

The bottle was done in the warmer thingy so i turned it off. I tested the milk before holding the bottle to her face. She opened her mouth a little and I moved the bottle.

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I kept messing with her until her lips started trembling and she started whimpering. "Shit here don't wake up yo momma." Letting her drink the bottle, I grabbed my phone out my pocket and posted a couple pics on Instagram.

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Big things coming soon 🕺🏽🛸 💕

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Get the bag bro

you already know the deal🤮

I'm proud of you bro

Thanks nigga

I stood in the kitchen, using the island for support. I was scrolling through insta before I felt movements in my arms. I looked down and saw a empty bottle and a sleep Storm.

I placed the bottle in the sink to be washed during the day and headed upstairs to the nursery. I lightly laid her in the middle of her crib and covered her with blankets. "Night Storm.."

I shut the door, making sure to not make a sound, and went down the hall to me and Alex's room. I slipped of smy slides, socks, and shirt, leaving me in my grey sweats.

Before I plugged my phone up I posted on my spam.

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My lil Twin

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go to sleep nigga

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I set my phone on my dresser and got in the bed with Alex. I wrapped my arms around her and got comfortable before drifting if to sleep with her.

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